progress horizon

playing a game just to make it through the day
riddled with experiences of the
ordinary sort, but made all the more
great with the challenge of getting one more person
ready to have a better day with a touch of
energy that is filled with honest positivity and
someone pulled me out of my dark pit when i
so very much really needed it and the
happiness was as much a suprise and shock as
ordinary life previously had none of that for me,
remembering the old ways was as much of a pleasure
if the simple times were with someone who actually
zoned in on togetherness instead of zoning me out,
only you warm me up
not that i don’t run hot already
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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