Aurora

The leaves have fallen

The sun no longer shines

The view is of grey clouds and dead trees

It is a swarm of sadness

The frigid air bites at any bare skin it finds

This is not a happy season

Go outside.

Be Social.

Everything is fine.

But it's not!

We are told to act

to speak

to be okay

No matter what face you put on

What character you play

Deep down

You are not okay

As it falls to the ground slowly

As it splashes on the floor

One tiny drop

Drip

Drip

Drip

From one drop

From one puddle

From one river

To an ocean

Flooding the world with Sorrow