I am sad...I am confused...I am writing.
The TV is playing music....the music just stopped.
I am soaking wet...it is raining.
It is dark. It is quiet.
The music just started again.
I am sitting still.
My fingers are moving quickly across the keyboard.
I can hear a movie playing downstairs.
This moment is changing...right now.
I am angry...I feel guilty...I am writing.
Life feels surreal...I am here.
I don't want to be here....I don't know where I want to be.
I feel warm...It is warm inside.
The trees are still...The air is wet.
The clouds are weeping...Are they weeping for me?
I feel like I could weep with them.
This moment is changing...right....now...
Why am I so sad?
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