Journal Entry #6

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Dear Mirror,

How deep is the ocean floor? I always wondered why my emotions would never hit the bottom. Just continuous sinking and depletion of my heart as it lowers through Poseidon's humble abode. My mind way in the clouds as it dreams of floating in love and prosperity. I lost my heart in the night time and she left me out in the cold, so cold that my tears became snow and I can't help but wonder where could she go. Why has God given me a chance to glance at her beautiful brown skin? Is he setting me up for failure, because it sure does feel like it. Each and every day I feel that I can hear you speak to me but I could never be sure. You work in a very mysterious way you know, letting me write my life's secrets and thoughts yet, you never tell anyone. And why is that... is it because you want me to be a man and speak on my own, well I'm scared okay. I'm scared of not being in love, scared of being in it and I'm scared for love. My eyes grow weary and my heart still heavy but love is awake and I'm going to be staying up with it tonight. I hope you stay up with me to Mirror.

Until we speak again,

Indigo

May 23, 2018

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