fake it till u make it

d a r k n e s s

#bluesky

you tell me to ask
if I want what I need
so I inhale
steeling my nerve

heart racing, at task
shame feels like greed
on your reply I’m impaled
thrown me a curve

seal the shards in a cask
my tears have been freed
my soul is for sale
how much am I worth?

- bllb

Ironic that there is sky behind me and ahead of me too and none of it…blue.