Sadness is a phase, for now…
it feels like its commonplace
or a marketplace
where goods are exchanged
bartered for
slaved over
manufactured
producing a need you never knew you had.
Sadness is a phase, for now…
it looks like a lonely street
there are no exits for Highway
only rest stops
or convenience stores of dismay.
refuel for the journey
and when it comes to choice
the fork in the road stabs me in the heart.
Sadness is a phase, for now…
its captured like a three-act script
I’m a character that nobody likes
in a story developing
like a slow tear
or laborious rip.
Be patient
the plot WILL twist at the moment you don’t expect.
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Wow, we better get your book published soon.
oops I didn’t relize that I was under your sign in sorry…this is Cyndi