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I’d like to be sought out
that sounds nice
I thought I would be, but it turned out to be something else
That makes me really sad
I had a lovely moment before
It was so simple
I simply sat upon a set of steps, a bit early before lunchtime
my class prior to that ended early, you see
and i had a sandwhich packed, which i had eaten many times before
but that time was different
it was silent, a few cars passed by without much noise
i wonder if they wondered, or found it any kind of odd that i sat there alone
i didnt much care, but i wondered
there was also the sky, the air
it was so silent without anyone else trudging about their way to get lunch or make conversation
it was so simple
so lovely
i tasted my salmon-egg-dill sandwhich i had brought the morning of that day
the bread became a bit stiffer to chew
but i could really focus
and taste the salmon in it,
it had never been so prominent
i wondered if the egg in it lent any taste
would i like it better with cheese? I had had it many times before with it
but without it, it was very different
a good different, perhaps
someone said i didnt seem the sort to cry
im not really, not that much
there was once upon a balcony, during a silent night
i sat upon a swaying bench, the sound of its creak and the gentle brush of wind
being all i heard
i pondered that day on a person i sat beside, but scarcely spoke to
was it peaceful? perhaps, maybe, maybe for them
but i wasnt sure
i couldnt help but think i could have made conversation
i wanted to, kind of
i wondered if they were lonely
i felt so lonely, i realized
i did not weep, i never do
but a pair of lines made its way across my otherwise lax expression
it was subtle
it was little
I’d like to be petty and pathetic
and cry about all the littlest things
instead i stew silent
i retreat, i say nothing,
secretly hoping my absence would amount to anything
that i would be sought
maybe i am
but i dont feel like it
i feel drained
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