Grieving the normalcy in knowing
yesterday was true, tomorrow won’t be better, and
nobody sees it like you.
*
{The normalcy she aches for,
to curl up in the lap of
and rest}
n., /hō/kēs/ Armenian for "my soul."
n., /hō/kēs/ Armenian for "my soul."
Grieving the normalcy in knowing
yesterday was true, tomorrow won’t be better, and
nobody sees it like you.
*
{The normalcy she aches for,
to curl up in the lap of
and rest}
Hokis | Poetry 