Here’s a piece of paper
sighing with a emptiness
In shades of white
this piece of paper only knows one colour resting with her at all times and often it feels like
she’s just somewhere where words can land when they wish
kind words can fall before her
saddened sighs from another can find their way onto her skin
a piece of paper
white and lacking a voice of her own
sighs , waiting for that voice from another
those words to land with her
blue balanced words
hopefully to brighten a day
and words of kindness help
soft gentle notes
she never wishes for words that cause a sigh to stir in her mind
and to think that words can make you smile
words can cause a sigh
means her place as a piece of paper can be filled with balance soft smiles
blues and kind notes
sometimes sad notes
words and the way others are
sometimes just gets to her
saddens her soft cloudy essence
and this piece of paper doesn’t understand the sadness stepping on her skin
causing a sigh to stir
and she doesn’t understand the lack of words sometimes
the way sometimes others can appear distant
keeping their voice afar
a piece of paper sighs
or is complete with all those words she’s ever needed
and all those words she wants
the only thing she wishes for is a voice of her own
and maybe one day she can become the pen
Be the one that talks
And makes their true self known to others
- Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2023 15:37
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Good work Yellow rose - I'll never look at a bland sheet of paper in quite the same way ever again.
What will we write on her?! Good write V.
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