Barnacles by Alina Fondren
"The Other Day" by Ryan Taylor
It happened years ago, the other day
The day behind today can cause it too.
The shining sky of blue now turned to gray
The feeling swelling, strong monsoons that blew
Your friends dissolve to dust, and kindred too
And you have lost yourself to anguish now
You’ve lost your moral now, and you are through
No matter if you make yourself a vow
The weapon drops towards the crimson floor
The blood is falling, falling from your hand
The piercing screams are killed behind the door
Your time is on the final grains of sand
I have two options left for my split heart
Be cautious or be broken, ripped apart