Life

 

                         

Staring, staring with no expression in my eyes everything's a bore, a blur.
The dark purple sky with a tint of blue fades into a light blue,
into a yellow that mixes a shade of green where they touch,
then a fading red that seems like orange.
I hope it can last for long.
but it's fading.
Away.
Under the sky there's bare trees with leaves trying to hang on.
Their turning brown.
But soon they'll be back for springs about to come.
Street light guide your way.
My stomach, hungry, growling.
"A monster."
My eyes are sore from being open all day.
I want to rest them for a second.
My hands are sore from writing a few too much.
My body wants to rest.
Can you wait a while for me?
My ears  hear clam and pleasant music.
Flutes.
Blinking I try not to erase,
but there's just way too much mistakes.
My mind is blank,
I don't know what I should write.
I hesitate.
I hold on tight.
I let go.
I'm free.
Now I'm trapped in a cage.
Alone.