Grinning,
I let my teeth bare witness to the aching of this moment.
And hope they show I mean well as I cringe at my own unfortunate state as without a shred of charisma I ooze out hopelesness as I talk to people I care about.
In and deep Im sure it’ll be made better some day.
Have you read A.B Faceys ‘A Fortunate Life’ I recommend it.
