no space left

Reality is harsh to swallow

yesterdays are often a blur

tomorrow a roller coaster ride

with ticket in hand wishing for

just another sip of Kool-Aid

a walk with loved ones

who taught my heart to appreciate

beauty until no space left.

burn baby burn

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