Little darlin’, it’s been a long, cold, lonely winter
It feels like years since it’s been here
Now I have baggy, dull shirts with jeans
Then, I’d wear anything but
Now I struggle with communicating
Then, I was a social butterfly
Now I can’t seem to find motivation for art often
Then my stepdad would push me to do what I loved because he said I was “Amazing and talented!”
Little darlin’, I feel like ice is slowly melting in my brain.
It feels like years since my head has been clear.
I tend to miss him and his grayish eyes that always had a twinkle in them when he was cheerful
Now I sit in my room figuring out what to do with myself
Then, Eddie would check on me while I was splattering colorful paint on a bright white canvas
But here comes the sun each day,
I dread it almost every time because the thought of missing loved ones hurts too much.
Now, I wake up before the sun, waiting to see how my week unravels like a red carpet.
Then, I used to want to grow up & move out of this place,
Now I’m not sure what to do.
But it’s alright, soon I’ll start to feel like me again.
Oct 11, 2024
Oct 11, 2024 at 1:41 PM UTC
Little darlin’, it’s been a long, cold, lonely winter
It feels like years since it’s been here
Now I have baggy, dull shirts with jeans
Then, I’d wear anything but
Now I struggle with communicating
Then, I was a social butterfly
Now I can’t seem to find motivation for art often
Then my stepdad would push me to do what I loved because he said I was “Amazing and talented!”
Little darlin’, I feel like ice is slowly melting in my brain.
It feels like years since my head has been clear.
I tend to miss him and his grayish eyes that always had a twinkle in them when he was cheerful
Now I sit in my room figuring out what to do with myself
Then, Eddie would check on me while I was splattering colorful paint on a bright white canvas
But here comes the sun each day,
I dread it almost every time because the thought of missing loved ones hurts too much.
Now, I wake up before the sun, waiting to see how my week unravels like a red carpet.
Then, I used to want to grow up & move out of this place,
Now I’m not sure what to do.
But it’s alright, soon I’ll start to feel like me again.
