“Hijacked, lost track, light fades, another day lost.”
I’ve been considering this all day long,
But it was wrong.
Today was positive and happy,
Not something that fades away.
My depressing days are more creative,
But now I’m realizing that’s not the only time,
Maybe it’s the days with the strongest emotion
That the most inspiration comes to me, sublime
I love it.
I love everything about it,
Well almost.
Things are good,
And I don’t want that to change.
Which is weird.
It seems I chase after the drama,
The boys,
The anger.
Maybe I’m changing,
Or at least deciding to change.
This novel is making me think more.
I like it,
No, I love it.
Maybe another day DOESN’T just fade away..
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