Haunted Victorian London Playlist,
It plays on my computer,
And the tears flow themselves,
And they stop themselves
English major missed
My fellow comrades in pain, writing,
My brain is alive in the cold and darkness,
And I for one feel strangely at peace with that comment,
No heart strings, No heart tugs, No blood,
Calm
Just Calm
Darkness reminding me of the sixteen-year-old child,
once was, writing in the dark on my parent’s porch, and my mother saying “ oh come inside”,
Rain,
reminding I of a time where my family was together,
when my brother opened the doors at 3am to let the winds in,
and you heard the doors bashing,
and I now realize that I have this memory,
13-year-old me, 19-year-old brother, 52-year-old mother
Sleeping, Roaring, Typing.