welcome to the waste-bin.
Where did the motivation to write this come from ? If you don't mind me inquiring .
Hello and thanks for visiting! I was hearing the repetition of the words "skip ahead, skip ahead" in my brain for some reason, and for another equally random reason I thought of a voice behind the words, a voice that belonged to Judas muttering to himself what he'd like to say to Christ, and now there's a poem. Anyhow.
I like this one Nate.
I also really like this one. Make it bigger!
Thanks, Mary, Tyson! I may make it bigger but I'll have to wait on the words I think to see if my internal Judas has anything else to say. Maybe he does.