Daisies
“The days seem darker and heavier every time I open my eyes. I keep searching for an outlet… a change… a daisy peeking out through a crack in this endless concrete tunnel I am wandering through; yet there is never any light to give that daisy a fighting chance and I am growing weary. The bills are piling up even more now. What am I to do?? It’s not his fault, I know, but that fact doesn’t make this any easier… Or affordable... I only wish I could have seen this coming. Prepared somehow. Oh god oh universe, help him, help me! We must make it through, I must be strong”
