the begining of something old and unfinished, with a little of my worry spot .

The start to a mental unload.
My days drive, endurance, and  ,
never keeping there eye on the end of the road.


^ Unfinished.

Worry Spot.
A rubbed off corner
A stress relief
Never found amongst happiness & cheer,
only grief.
Its the loneliness of this corner that I fear.
I do not want it to feel alone, but instead feel me as home.