All of me.

It's just one of those days.

You try to drown out the dark thoughts.
You find a melody that stirs that feeling in you.
Thoughts are whirling into a dark shape.
Push comes to shove, you write down your melancholy.
You write to clear it from your mind..
To let the thought exist someplace outside the confines of your body...
You write to decipher the hidden code..
You write to learn the message.

Sometimes there is no lesson..
Sometimes you just need to be heard and most of all, felt..

Acceptance of all of me.


A.S.