some times
some times
all ways
there it is
here we go
again
sometimes it seems so senseless
sometimes it’s such saturated sadness
sometimes it’s filled with nothingness
sometimes there is but numbness
sometimes there’s only loneliness
sometimes its passing past passes
then
there it is
brokenhearted
here we are
heart-broken
again
still
deep
under it all, just aching pain-fullness
always
sometimes