words sit thick in my mouth a peanut butter and regret sandwich that i can neither swallow nor expel onto the empty plate a stasis

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
words sit thick in my mouth a peanut butter and regret sandwich that i can neither swallow nor expel onto the empty plate a stasis
woke this morning not quite myself muffled somehow as if I took a solemn vow of silence in a dream that has faded I no longer
woke this morning not quite myself muffled somehow as if I took a solemn vow of silence in a dream that has faded I no longer
woke this morning not quite myself muffled somehow as if I took a solemn vow of silence in my dreams that I no longer remember unsure