The Lost Race
Speeding all around In circles, all month long while Getting nowhere fast. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Entries by :Susan-Kay: Hanzlik.
Ruthless
Night falls very hard As he endures the cruel, fierce, Brutal, callous streets. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The Knife
Pain of betrayal Seeps into the very depths Of my grieving soul. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Dangling Carrots
I keep hearing that “It’s going to happen soon.” Yet, it never does… :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The Wait
How much longer can I continue on this way In constant Limbo? :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Scarcity
She’s running out of Reasons to keep on trying; To keep going on… :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Wilful
Even if the Front Door is locked, someone can still Sneak through the Back Door. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Turbulence
The boat is rocking As the cold waves of life come Crashing down on him. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Wasted Energy
I think of precious Time I poured into thankless Endeavors and weep. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Invincible
No matter how hard They tried to take what was his They left with nothing. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.