An Early One From Vol 2

Tears fall 

Become an ocean

It’s always how it goes

Cold and salty

Blue emotion

Uninspired prose

Every day it’s the same

“How are you?”“I’m fine.”

No one wants to hear you’re drowning

Each and every time

Find your smile

Hang it up

A hammer and a nail

On display

A work of art

Please don’t touch

It’s frail