Alone
Walking alone
Desolation and loneliness that only I understand
How I wish I could find my other half
Two people
Walking intimately
Laughing and joking, envying the people around
What a leisurely life to enjoy
Sometimes the beauty of life is like this
When you don't have it
You look forward to it endlessly
And once you have it
Slowly you will feel bored
Or maybe it's human greed
Maybe it's the wear and tear of the years
No one knows what they think
It can only be buried in the heart in silence
I long for the beauty of life
But the good years will always fade away
Why should I be depressed at that moment?
Just enjoy the taste of life
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The Fish Song
The room didn’t smell like disinfectants. Its fragrance seemed light and not overbearing. A soft mixture of lavender and mint permeated the space. No beeping machines or any tubes hooked up to four-year-old Kaleeka. Her cacao skin seemed to glow from the light over her head. The family, save for one and the doctors and nurses exited the room like a trail of saints showing their last vestiges of regard.
By Skyler Saunders5 days ago in Fiction
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