poisonoussinkhole

By the touch of the wind,

She disappears,

Only those of trust can hear,

Her cries in silence are seen in black and white,

But you'll never see a tear in sight.

This was just another free writing, interpret the poem as you will. Hopefully it touched your heart today and comforted you. Remember that you are not alone. On the side note here's my lil rant. You ever just feel like you're missing something. Like something doesn't feel right and there's a missing piece to your normal routine. The worst part is knowing you're missing something but it feels like you forgot what it was. You're unsure of what might be missing but you just don't know what it is. I think I'll call this feeling absensophoria (the feeling of something absent but unsure of what it is.)