lornaoughJan 25, 20211 min readgreeted by fake friends who look like parents(Down the garden path, bored and lonely.We go and claw and tryTo holdOnto each other.(somehow) again and again we returnTo thisPath, but sometimes it takes a different turn and the claws are no longer our own.)
(Down the garden path, bored and lonely.We go and claw and tryTo holdOnto each other.(somehow) again and again we returnTo thisPath, but sometimes it takes a different turn and the claws are no longer our own.)