Category: sad

poor comparison

given no hope by
its predecessor, this day
curls up in defeat.

baseball lights

smiles

haven’t been smiling
quite enough lately. it’s now
top priority.

a lonely bench

smiles count for much more than you think. and when you genuinely smile at something and feel the pull inside that says “it’s been awhile since this has happened,” it’s a problem.

seam ripper ≠ my friend

sew through frustration
ripping, re-ripping, striving
for perfection…. no.

lots of redos today. tomorrow’s forecast: partly cloudy with a chance of grumbles.

stop sign at night