Handle with Care

2017.06.28

 You will find me in between

What was and what will be.

Locked between each ragged

breath, drowning in a sea of

regret.

Sifting through the waste

Of this barren and lonely

place.

Choking on the bitter taste

Of a rude awakening.

Enough

Don't tell me to keep on

trying.

Don't tell me that it will

look up.

I'm tired of being lied to.

Please, just let me give up.