Jayson Howard


One Chance Tonight

Walking on glass, a wasted mass.
Step through time, don’t get stuck, entwined.
Throw thoughts farther than stones, stop pondering alone.
While feeling through braille, looking so pale,
when light’s darker than the dark veins in your heart.
The blood rush is ripping insides apart.

With no one, journey through flower beds, fall on stems.
Don’t recognize friends, when you couldn’t make it without them.

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