JT’s life…

Soaked in wet contention

I helplessly cry for comfort

But only a swept of aroma

Nudged me into a wingless hope

Soaring high into a nothingness.

I couldn’t cry anymore

But I’m still sobbing

Still wanting some warmth

But the earth is numb

Or haven’t I wanted it?

The sea is swallowing me now

And I don’t want

to shout anymore

But I wanted some help

I needed just a twig of it

But the land is dry…