Amelia_v

The snow is falling fast now

Thick flakes

Almost like you are alone in the world

Just your heartbeat

In time with wind flowing through the trees

Birds flit from berry bushes 

I don’t understand the ways of the world,
How I should talk, 
How I should act and what I should wear.
Almost as if there are unspoken rules,
That I was never told.
But maybe that’s what makes me,
Me.

the question on my mind

why me?

crying here unable to sleep again

when all i do is try my best

why me?

numbers all a jumbled mess

when all i do is practice again and again

why me?

Here I see 

Night kiss morning 

And no art

Is more healing