A young writer hoping to get some exposure and recognition.
Dark Was the Night...
And yet another time, the night justified its nature — dark. Nothing good came out of it. As if the eclipse had taken its toll. Trust shattered, voices broken, and souls shook. The warmth being stolen away. The cold breeze as cruel as death. A person could only hope for the sun to come out, desperately waiting for the morning to rise — only to realize that the eclipse had taken over. The sun hidden behind the shadows of the moon. Oh, the reflection! Cost a lot of people a lot of peace. We absorbed all we could externally, until we were full to the brim. And the words wanted to leave our bodies.
If I had just one day to live- Would I have it in me to live it to the fullest? Or would I just curl up in the corner of a room and cry?
The Logical Conclusion
I’m not sure what I have done to be treated this way. Everyone’s blaming me, leaving me to stray. It’s hard enough already-
The day I first saw you, You were wearing Red. And as you entered the room, Making my heart pound and others who envied you drop dead.
I see her every day, But today, there is something special about her, Something I haven’t seen before The glow on her face,