More than Enough
today was the last time
before my memories faded
i've worn blue more than enough
now, my heart is like a clough
even though I may be lost, I can
go on living as well as I can
the last lines I'll write 'bout you
the last archive of my true
maybe love.
maybe not.
sometimes lost through thoughts
walking the woods, running up the hills
as the words caves in
i got the feeling to heal
Me. Myself.
— anna pierce















