Granted

My pain devoured November.
Crumbs of days just breaking away into oblivion.
The ache hungers to be heard.
Hear my heart's piercing caws at the now eternal moon in my mind.
The future feels like a shiver down fates spine
Still grateful for any moment left as I'm bound to stumble upon deeper horrors I'm yet to find.
I pray for just one carefree day, where laughter slays the pain.
Take not a single thing for granted in a split instant they could be gone.....