Yesterday changed me.
I don't know how, I don't know what or why.
But it did.
I woke up today and I saw.
I didn't instinctively put my rings on for protection.
I put my glasses on and I noticed everything,
like I was putting them on for the first time again.
Everything was sharp and visible.
It was a gorgeous overcast day.
Corvox came to me in the form of a young crow,
one I had never seen around before.
They sat at the corner of my road.
Their wingtips were longer,
their body thinner.
I could see the youth in their eyes.
I sat down for breakfast
And I looked out the window and thought,
"God is real"
Dear stars are my gods being good to me today.
YOU ARE READING
Book #2
PoetryThe old one is old and cringey. So I made a new one! I'm not a freakish middle school fangirl anymore, so you can read my ideas without internally dying! Now, it's meme time. // (mostly short stories and poetry, with a lil bit of meme-y stuff (idk)...
