She sat by me When assigned at work Bitter and pessimistic, I rolled my mind’s eye. Another robotic newbie, The script is bad enough, But ears bleed next to a new outreach specialist. It’s no one’s fault, except the writers’ It seems every light I find Looks like hell fire coming to consume me fromContinue reading “Quiet friends”
I do not want to be the “Silver Lining” lady because some things I face suck. period. Full-stop. Sometimes I protest my displeasure and demand ecstasy forgetting the need for darkness that allows consciousness of light. Moderation is appreciation and without appreciation, there is no value in light.