Healthy stress reinforces the strength in someone, and in the same breath, unhealthy stress magnifies and exploits. It steels your identity. Which side of stress are you on?
Stand side by side, and three feet back. Holding hands, staring down, and through the veil, they bared a frown.
Double face muse, Sadness lives on in the heart, Of memories that’s seen in the dark.
Settled, nestled into a new home, surrounded by the faces of the past, and yet each one is defined by a tiredness. Drawn down by the ground, leaving it long.
It’s through dreams where you can run from the puppy who smiles, because the intimacy has vanished between the space.
Sending chills down the back of a leathery spine. What's mine is yours, throughout this short time. Sharing, creating, penetrating. Strike.
Show, don’t tell, these words rest comfortably on both shoulders, wearing a halo and carrying a pitchfork. Find the balance...