Stories. Thoughts. Ideas. Musings.
The piano’s melody lulling me into a sense of comfort
Allowing me to open my mind
Bypassing the masses
Who congregate
Side by side
So close but so far
No one speaks
Eyes gazed as they scroll through endless social feeds
I look at the world around me
Taking in all the simple beauties of the world
Music
The welcome savior
Of the social media confides
Light tapping of rain on my window
Willing me awake
I grumble opening my eyes and gazing into the grey
The warmer water washing the ice and snow away
Softly placing my hand on the window, the cool glass taking over my warmth
Leaving an outline of my hand
It slowly fades as I lazily close the curtain
Spring is battling the long, cold, winter
The season changing
Revealing spring as the victor
The heat of summer will soon be seeping in
Slowly beginning to challenge the Spring
Taking the crown swiftly
The next contender waiting patiently
I sip my hot honey tea
As I breathe in this crisp morning air
The summer heat
Taken over by cool breeze
Wrapped in a hoodie and sweat pants
I smile as I see the leaves changing from green to beautiful autumn shades
Inspiring changes within myself
The month I love the most
Full of pumpkin spice
Costume planning
Apple cider
Welcome Fall
Welcome October
Welcome the new me
Taking a deep breath
She held it until he lungs hurt
Letting the air explode from her lungs
But ended in a sigh
She had to do this
There was no choice
Even knowing this didn’t help her move her leaden feet
Her free hand clung tightly to her black dress
Her other hand trembled uncontrolled as she clutched the card she made
She closed her eyes
Forcing her tears back
As she walked through the door
And signed the guest book
“With deepest sympathy, I will always love you my friend.”
Thin fingers drumming the wooden desk
Echoing loudly in the silent room
This didn’t break her focus
As she watched the clock slowly click
A bead of sweat trickled slowly down her cheek
The anticipation was killing her
She bit her lower lip as she looked around the room
The alarm of the timer went off
Causing her to jump quickly from her chair
She rushed to the door swinging open wide
The smile plastered on her face faded
As she was met by emptiness
Hanging her head defeated she grabbed a black sharpie
She slowly added a grey line from the faded tip
Her eyes glazed as she saw the endless ticks on the wall
Too many to count
Days faded into months, weeks and years
She started the timer again
The countdown flashing behind her
Sitting in the chair she sighed
Hoping the next time the beeps filled the air
Would mean she wouldn’t be alone
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