When I was convenient
It was bliss
Now I’m just someone
You’re not allowed to miss
I accept what thunder rolls
A cracked spine readjusted
To soothe the soul
Lighter, unburdened
Usually forget I was someone that hurt and
The sun still passes the same
Your name more foreign on my tongue
Each day
I can handle rain
Your shelter offers no comfort
If I knew then I would have never wanted
God, the possibilities so bleak and golden
Another year older
Your rot reeks worse than mine
















