fathom

This morning i saw a homeless man writing in a diary.
oh the price i would have paid to see that diary, just to try and fathom the brutality of our streets.

-lmc

omit

I always told myself that I couldn't wait to hate you.
Now that I do, I really wish I didn't,
cause truth is, it doesn't feel half as good as I thought it would.

-lmc