she’s the faded girl looking
back like life’s
not worthy,
can’t seem to roll the
boulders away,
she’s in each wisp
of spring’s
greenery,
and it smells
as dirty
as the earth
crusting my feet.
Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=
image: https://www.pinterest.ca/findingsmag/walk-away/
..like bark of dried out tree.
Awesome! Love this! ❤