I used to love fall
nostalgia, pretty leaves
now time flies faster.
I used to have friends who visited my house
just to say hi
who biked by
without a trace of jealousy of any boys I liked
boys who take up all my time.
I used to play outside
trick-or-treat
laugh and joke
the embodiment of autumn.
Now
I sit alone
inside
not content but not unhappy... well
contemplative
will I ever be that joyful again
or is that something time takes away too?
I'm walking on a balance beam
I knew this would happen.
We all work so hard for this
You do too
We try to include everything
Every article
Every story
We can't
We have page limits.
I had rice and bean soup for dinner
the rice was swirling in the broth
there was a single bean in my spoon
and just as I thought
I am the bean
the bean sunk beneath the surface.
I don't know
what's going on.
I am stressed
not consciously
but nevertheless...
I had a dream
they were all fighting
some sort of twisted combination
my school life
orchestra life
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