Normal

Times are tough, people rough Struggle to maintain A sense of normal. A kind of place where grace Is the highest trait That we take and try to make it Seem so normal. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2018

I Break My Heart

I break my heart, injure my soul Sacrifice my love Feeling remorse forever more. Nothing Will bind the pieces together Must take it out of mind. Feel The injuries, the heartache, the crying Then leave them all far behind. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

I Sit Here In My Splendour

I sit here in my splendour Wondering where do I begin It isn’t any other It’s me And I have to contend With the matter, the matter I laughed about Now it’s everything Everything I hold within. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...