Dawning Creations

I shattered your tattered and mangled web before you.

Even then, were you brave enough to look at the sticky fallen debris at your feet.

With wet eyes, you say your apologies and look on confused at how you got here and why I was the one holding you up now.

The mess grew bigger over time and now I’m leaving the bread trail of disaster at another’s feet.

How long will it last and be called “our” normal?

Any longer and I’m jumping this metaphorical fence.

-Dark Humor-

I’m not really sure where the inspiration came from with this possibly just things I hear in passing . Sometimes these things make for interesting writing projects 🙂