And just for thought...
Flowing down the pavement, the water stops at my feet.
I am dressed to kill today but I have no one to impress.
All in all, it's been a good day.
I'm floating, not really here, but I have no expectations.
Winter will come soon, hibernation will ensue.
I'm calmer in the cold.
I want to do something fantastic today but mediocrity doesn't leave much room for that.
This poem is melancholy, uncharacteristically down for what I generally am.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.