out side
out

side sad stories
  12
  •  
  0
  •   0 comments
Share

floatinghippie
floatinghippie I observe and float and write in-between
Autoplay OFF   •   6 months ago
peering just over my sketchbook

out side

peering

just over my sketchbook

are a bunch of people

I guess I would call

friends

less than 5 feet away

yet I seem to be

elsewhere

not sure where

nowhere in particular

but wherever I go I am never really there

I feel as though I am standing outside

and it's thundering rain

buckets drench the concrete around me

and I look from the outside in

the house shines a warm yellow light chatter laughter atmosphere cinnamony comfort

but I am stuck out here

and time and time

just passes by

and

never do I truly feel like I fit in

never to I truly feel belonging

or safety

or that somebody longs for me

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (0)
SHOUTOUTS (0)