Sugar and Spice
Whiskey and Beer,
kept me from having those nightmares.
Those dreams
The failures.
The visions
The lies
The truths
Every thought
is swift and intense,
as if every letter and character
were put here to torment me.
But what can I say?
Appears to be
nothing.
Life
is a world all unlooked for,
beloved
yet tormented.
Don’t hit me.
Smyon-Pa 