in the process
of greeting Positivity
the door will also be open
but it’s your mind
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My father liked the house to be a certain way,
and it always felt like home.
I hadn’t been looking forward to this
for almost two years.
As soon as he opened the door, heaviness...
I felt, in retrospect, like I should've seen what was coming. I should've noticed the wind biting more persistently through my jacket. Should've noticed the emptiness exuding from...
A loud clang yanked me from my dreams. It was early and the cat had knocked over some things in the kitchen whilst helping himself to breakfast.
Blinking my heavy eyelids open and...
The welcome mat was the first thing that was off. It was brown with the word "WELCOME" in big, friendly letters and a perfect texture for wiping your feet on. It was ordinary in...
Returning home from work, exhausted in spirit, though exhilarated in body, I became frustrated to the extreme when the key to my front door refused to turn in the lock. I...
I am a forgetful person. I cannot lie. You would think you would remember changing the entire inside of your own home. But I am standing here at the entrance of it wondering if I...
Sing me to sleep
Waking up to go
home from work
Weary eyes flow
House beckons at sunset
lights turning on
Icy feelings at upset
he says a lot
without really saying anything
and he speaks all too slowly,
but still I love to sit and listen
to my grandpa telling stories
about nothing in particular.
I really thought
I somehow mattered
when I still
thought I existed