Long breaths and pauses
Sudden jerks into countless dimensions and back
A sign of a life lived well..
Maybe are in the scars that bring about these vivid memories
Stupid smiles..cost a million regrets
Just as silence posts an invoice of a thousand loathing
And what are memories
But a pull of strength around familiar orbits
A figment of your gravitation?
Inspiration is either everywhere or anywhere but nowhere
Just as time
Desperation is in everyone or anyone and you
To name it is to hold it dear
And it knows no family..
But it knows your shame..