Back in SLC. Super tired. Here are some random mutterings.
Listening to: Restless Babe by SKATERS
The sun peaks over the horizon. Moving through clouds,
sitting on, waiting for, the end of one more day then another.
Closer, it keeps ticking by and my blood boils
under fire, in the heat, my mind explodes. Why are you so quiet?
Why are so cold? That’s what happens when you live up in the sky.
If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you return in the future!