
the sun shines around here every so often
when it seeps through
incandescent,
considered chasing it;
but these four walls bring comfort
in a big world, outnumbered.
survey the disaster
as i lay here time only goes faster
but this is fine.
new day creeping through
stuck in loop,
depression,
wrapped around me like a blanket
another day for me to try,
but guess i’ll lay a while longer
ponder, since all i do is wonder
if the light that shines will be enough.
‘this is fine’
i know it’s time
to confront fears
and let them die
this is fine
the world’s in flames
but i’m alright