Friday, November 25, 2011

I Look Like The Innocent Flower

When the lights go out I immediately feel colder. The temperature doesn't change but the dark sends a shiver down my spine. I think I would prefer to stay in the darkness but instead the bulb above my head begins to flicker erratically.

It's so cold.

It's so dark.

It's so lonely.

I turned off the light. But it continues to flicker, I see it constantly. I feel helpless to its light, however brief. It's making me sad each time it comes on. I don't want to look at it but I can't turn away.

I am helpless.

I am afraid.

I am lonely.

A tear rolls down my cheek. But I'm not crying. I wish I could cry, then I could let it all out, but I can't I just push it down and forget.