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by Nicole Johnson Jun 4, 2022 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can remember blowing dandelion seeds Out into the wild and wishing them free But I could never catch the wind that I dreamed so desperately for meI can remember that summer day The leaves smelled of life and gently began to sway I could feel the warmness in the air like it was there to staySeasons passed and people changed But most just stayed the same Faces grew worry lines and always shifted shapeFall came and panic visited like an old friend Brief at first then all at once like a virus you can’t mend I don’t know If I’ll ever believe again….I blew dandelion seeds out into the wind today Let the air kiss my cheek as I began to sway Right before the wild decided to blow me away