Mabh Savage
Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
Tag: pain killers
Modern Triads
Fatigue wears like an old belt strap Still I can Still I am Still I want Cramp in back every single lap Still I try Still I push Still I pant Eyelids droop as the drug takes hold Still I write Still I think… Continue Reading “Modern Triads”
Mabh Savage 