There is (No) Hope

A dear friend is in SF, walking the bridge
The helpline I walked in February

and I said I’d never go back
and I said I’d said goodbye to Fear, But

I think now,
balancing
between crazy and no-so-good and with
the spare gasps in my mind saying
did he was it how why when did he was it how why when did he was it how why when
blanks I fill in

I think I think

I would walk that way once,
and not come back. Sorry. But I would
and he’d hear it on the radio in his warcamp
and he’d shrug

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About fiercemissc

Twenty-something Geordie girl living and working in Hong Kong. Young, free and single and making the most of it.
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