. - because why not?
for some reasons, the seasons seem colder as i grow older
in feeling mentally, the same.
Poem, Short Story, life, thought
"i don't know why i never thought to ask before, but it has been on my mind a lot lately." she giggled softly and kissed him on the lips for a moment before speaking again.
"why were you smiling that day?"
Bad Language, Short, Teenagers
"but why must you destroy the light of heaven? why must you cast the world into darkness and despair?" the princess cried back.
"i see no reason for heaven's light if i cannot see you. nothing the light of heaven touches can compare to your beauty.
Romance, folk lore
- because why not
forgive my repetition
i do so, so easily without inhibition
i tend to lend too much of an answer with no personal connection
holding close only a moment open to reasonable reflection
despite what i write, i shake still when the
Poem, Point of View, Short Story, slice of life, thought
I hope my assumptions aren't right for the future always close by
i just hope others move to make things better after the moments of asking why...
till then, i wait for the final gate of fate to burst open & show all...
Poem, Point of View, Short Story, Thoughts, slice of life
.- because why not
amid the flowers, i've spent many hours
sitting in peace, watching the world turn
listening twice as much as i talk, there is so much still to learn
against the breeze, i lay back in ease, always thinking about sweeter things than
Poem, Short Story, slice of life, thought
. - because why not
ever relapsing into darkness
i sift blindly through my minds possible mess
grabbing hold of what i can't see with strength i forgot i had
envisioning what i need out of it all, i'm certain, moving past those things that once made me
Dream, Poem, Short Story, slice of life, thought
. - because why not
(can't sleep...was having mini-nightmares)
awake at hours when rest is most needed
i find a shadow in mind, with something again pleaded
to take my shadows hand, & walk about the days with no light
enjoying the times since
Nightmares, Poem, Short Story, slice of life, thought
. - because why not
eh-co. - - -
language is a certain noise, made to give peace to uncertainty, when with others, who want to simply go about the day without worry
it's something honestly alarming, even considered, if used a certain way, charming
it varies
Poem, Point of View, Short Story, thought