
she finds comfort in routine
the ebb and flow
the rhythm
of everyday
even when it’s rough
especially when it’s rough

she finds comfort in routine
the ebb and flow
the rhythm
of everyday
even when it’s rough
especially when it’s rough

“i don’t pay attention to the
world ending.
it has ended for me
many times
and began again in the morning.”
~ Nayyirah Waheed

she once made me a rag doll
with a mop of yellow yarn hair

I wonder
do they sing the same songs while they’re away?