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There's a Chill in the Air

I'm overcome with sadness It's not the biting sadness   The choked sobs that are brought about by the jolt of a sudden death or the fresh sting of a broken relationship It's not the aching sadness   The somber introspection of missed opportunities, of wasted days of long lost loves It's not the oppressive sadness that depression brings, wrapping around your head in suffocating silence that leaves you numb to the world that makes you believe that happiness was only a fairy tale Rather... It's the warm sadness as the tinges of autumn begin to show and you realize that the summer was never meant to last forever It's a familiar sadness as you realize that everyone changes and the person you once were no longer exists, for better or worse It's the sadness that nostalgia tows along with fond memories of summer vacations of drunken antics of foolish lust of fading friendships The sadness that tells you that "Things will never be this way again" But also reminds you that they were never supposed to be    and that's perfectly alright
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Written by
j-a-doetsch
40 / M / American
Published
Aug 25, 2016
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Notes

Been almost a year, figured I'd dust off the keyboard and see what's kicking around in my head.  I'm happy to say this one came out pretty easily.

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