A hawk's cry
Dying
Slowly fading
Grey clouds without rain
The fiftieth day of rain
Lonely indoors
No one there
Watching from the sidelines
Country songs
Sighs
Never knowing
Not knowing
That time when
I knew them when
When I was ...
Why can't I be that now?
As I was searching for things to write about I realized how melancholy my thoughts were, but living off of King Arhtur fanfics for a week and listening to country songs can do that to a person. I decided I needed to get it out in a stream of consciousness (which is a nice way of saying brain vomit) sort of way. I promise to make the next one happy.
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