The Girl Sitting BelowThe wind howled, blowing the already fallen snow into the flakes which would have fallen gently if not for the wind.
From my desolate apartment, I spotted a young girl far below, out in a field sitting on a bench, motionless as the snow around her continued to blow with the wind.
Her hair was unnoticeable at first; it was as white as winter itself. As I looked at her from my window, I felt a strange wave of nostalgia that was completely foreign to me.
I was supposed to leave, to met up with friends, as we had plans that day, but curiosity overcame me.
I left the building and made my way up to the field. I could not see where the girl on the bench was, as it was on top of a hill that could only be viewed from the height of the building.
The hike took much longer than expected due to the wind. As I approached the end of my journey the bench came slowly into focus. Nobody was there....
Was I hallucinating? Or sick? Was she even real? She must have been, why else did I fe
The DreamerEvery morning I wake up laughing
From a dream that I can't remember.
The forgotten memory will be the closest I'll ever come
To having positive emotion envelope my body.
All alone, all alone.
But why say "all"?
I'm the only one.
It's my own fault.
I forced solitude upon myself,
In attempt to escape those that I loathe.
Nobody approaches, fearful of my one-word hostility.
I'm stuck in my own banality.
There's a lack of significance, a lack of motivation to change.
It's too late anyways,
Nothing in this day has changed
So why should I?
It's over now anyways.
I hope I remember that dream tonight.
I've never laughed so hard in my entire life.
The CoinA single coin is tossed in the air.
It may land on hope, or fall on despair.
A choice between two, just one is essential.
One is life crushing, one full of potential.
Some will claim luck, either bad or good.
Others say fate, the cosmos knew it would.
There's those who have faith, who wish for the grand,
But that hope is empty if Life dealt a bad hand.
Some will give up and fold with their life.
Others keep trying and pull through the strife.
There will be prospers, there will be fails.
The coin is now falling... will it land on heads or tails?
Denied DesiresIt seems our time together has come to an end.
but it doesn't pain me to replace you my once good friend
the new one i have is a better reflection
Where you had your flaws, he just has perfection.
But what is this agony, in my soul and heart?
i couldn't care less that we had to part