How does this make sense 

A word 

A space 

A time 

Bring it back 

The sleep 

It feels like peace 

And tell me again why the birds sing

Tell me why we're here

Let me go when your coming near

Let me know when your leaving 

Cry away your fear

Tell me why we do this

When we will only disappear

Let go of the stain on your heart

And tell me if you are smart 

Let you spirit create something

Let the wind be your art 

I have these thoughts

I can't remember if I created them

But they are here

All of them 

 Food

Work

Mom

Love

Home 

This is life

Dog 

Cat 

Hate 

Shame

Blame

Bring me back

Bring me back

To food

Mom

Love

Warm 

Dog

And let's go

I can't decide if I love the life

But I will presume 

In the end I hope my good intentions weigh out my bad decisions

Well hello and thank you for visiting my blog. My name is Dakota, I am from small town Massachusetts. I guess it's a bit naive to think anyone will care about this blog per the billion other ones that exist. But this is where I will share my thoughts, feelings, poems, food tastings, and other life experiences from now on. I feel a sense of clarity when I write these things down. I've been thinking a lot lately about my past but I've decided to say fuck it and move on because I am not the same person I was then and I know better now.  I don't want you to know about the person I was ; I want to show the world what I am going to become.