#oldwrite
Back and forth we've made rounds with this unrequited love. Shifting blames while stroking egos. I think it's time we let this go before we drive each other out of our heads.
© Sonia Ettyang
November 2018
Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 4:04 PM UTC
Last week, if I were flooring, I would be carpet.
Like in the way of,
how easy it is to get stained.
how hard it is to clean once it is.
how it just never seems to quite "fit" with the rest of the interior,
"especially not in this house".
But mainly it's in the way of how it is walked on.
Their feet drag through it,
causing the slow damage,
with little care for something that requires such high of maintenance.
Depression is like a carpet.
I know why people rip it up now.
I envy those who can.
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 1:18 AM UTC
Some nights
I lay awake for hours
Thinking of you.
. . .
Some nights
I fall asleep quickly
Dreaming of you.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 2:46 PM UTC