Suffer Through Sunlight~
A beautiful day of suicidal thoughts and a charming night of an empty head.
The sunshine trickling through the leaves of a thick tree that shades my head.
My head and heart feeling so full of just
Nothing.
Sincerely, an apologetic stare isn't what I want from across the park from that person I saw sitting by my tree.
Their face shaded by the same leaves, but in a different light than mine.
Their trickling light full of just...
Everything.
Be present, they tell me. But how can I when every atom in my being is held down by the heavy light.
Nothing, everything. Heavy, light. My tree, their tree. My shade, their inevitable light.
YOU ARE READING
//recollections//
PoetryThis is where I'll post my own, little poems and such. They are all written by me and I am willing to let people use them if you ask. -a.p.c. (In no way are these poems about me. I write from the standpoint of relatable characters I have created.)
