let me reflect on yesterday
peel the scars
like bandages stuck to the skin
finding a breath
that doesn’t
leave me unsettled
let me release
the demons
that enter my head
drive me insane
but i’m not crazy
i’m not crazy
i’m not
Gwynneth Green is a poet and lyricist extraordinaire,
her poetry and lyrical background are gifts
from her grandfather, Bud Green
a poets notes
be scared… more so be aware
Yesterday I posted a piece written by an epidemiologist at Dartmouth Hitchcock Medical Center.
I received another copy of it by email sent by a Dr.
There was a lot of information, I would like to address the section on being a “unit.”
Unfortunately, it appears that message is not getting across
