Peek Through Blinds Slowly

Today wasn’t good enough so I’ll drift off thinking of tomorrow.

Anything to escape my nervous assumptions.

Quiet living room I’m just erasing loose ends held tight for so long.

Maybe some time alone without noise from inside will be nice.

Wasting hours like there are more behind without limitation.

Reaching out for my own space for recovery from depression.

Money trees dead time to be stingy to gain shelter.

Absent tears there’s no point in regrets returning.

Have you looked out a window seeing undiscovered places.

Seen but couldn’t find anything or anyone familiar.

Reflections of a face worn down very much.

It’s dark but it’s okay maybe a few stars will stay lit.

Remind me the current moment is all I get.


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