Everything. Is catching up with me. I awake. To find I'm not at all where I. Should be. And it feels. I'm getting to the end. And it's hard. To figure out what's real.
Front porch light would be turned on. And i was always gone too long. Curfew was at 10pm. And i'd sneak in trying not to wake him when i got. Home. Daddt always said i was halk a bubble off plumb.