Sometimes there’s a season, and sometimes there’s a total eclipse
An acrostic poem of the day it all changed
Every day I dread the music
Coming from the depths of my
Lazy soul. Sorrows drown out
Internal thoughts of possible restoration.
Provoking daily destruction. Until this
Season became the finale, of an
Ever longing soul, when light crossed paths with my darkness.
About the Creator
Natasha Collazo
**Studying Modern Journalism @ NYU**
Project: The diary of an emo Latina
I get inspired at the mid of night
Stock market by day, howler by night
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Instagram: @sunnycollazo
Do all things in love
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Comments (4)
This was so poignantly beautiful and that last line packed a punch! Loved your Acrostic!
Great acrostic and challenge entry! Well done, Natasha!
Soulmate existence
I loved your last sentence. So good.