Shadows (the mind)…

Engulfed by the darkness in which I continue to drown gasping and grasping for my identity lost in the litany of glutinous jowls they bare witness  to my facade for there is a never-ending  internal wail of hopelessness in the continued loss in the battle of the  B U L G E  


Drink, drink, drink, is what I think I will reach 165 Hydration frustration, nope I’m satisfied I will reach 165 Co-worker, Naysayer  won’t support me I will reach 165 Healthy in, Garbage out I will reach 165 730 days is what I set forth to commit I will reach 165 Exercise I try, try, tryContinue reading “165”