Oct 12, 2011 00:33
I feel like November today.
I feel like my color is vibrant and full of life,
But that this Autumn's Rose could be
-snapped-
by the next sudden cold.
I feel like the trees today,
I feel like I'm clinging to my leaves,
knowing that it's only a matter of time until I am
-scattered-
by the next sudden gust.
I feel like an acorn today...
Smothered by dead leaves,
choked by the frost...
Waiting for the day when I can start
-LIVING-
under the warmth of my own sun.
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I should be tired I've been awake for nearly two days WHY AM I NOT ASLEEP AAAAAAAUUUUUGH.
poetry,
blah