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Saturday, February 6, 2016

One Picture. One Thousand Words

Soon I was asleep.
And suddenly I was in the woods, alone.
I look around to see something.
At least something that would help me find out where I am.
But I see nothing. It's only me here, all alone.
There is a light coming in, from the north side of the woods.
I walk towards it, with a hope that there will be something out there.
As I get closer, the light seems to walk away.
Getting farther and farther away, deeper and deeper in the the woods.
It seemed as if the light was leading me somewhere, but where?
I figured that if I wanted to get out of here I better follow the light.
So I followed it, having no clue where or what will happen.
As I was walking I realized something.
I was in a dress, but how is that possible?
I mean as far as I remember, I was sleeping in shorts and in a pink shirt.
Wait a minute.
I wore the same dress when I......went to meet him.
Yes!!! How can I forget that.
The worst part of my life, him!
Ya, I remember now. I left him that day.
When I found out that he was with someone else.
That day, I even remember the date. It was 14th of February.
It was 7 in the morning. He had called me to meet him.
When I went there I saw him with someone else, talking about me.
And that was it.
I was done with him.
I left him and I walked away.
As I walked, I sang the song "Same old love".
"Take away your things and go. You can't take back what you said, I know I've heard it all before, at least a million times. I'm not one to forget, you know. I don't believe, I don't believe it.
You left in peace, left me in pieces. Too hard to breathe, I'm on my knees right now, 'ow.
I'm so sick of that same old love..................."
Forget it, I don't want to talk about it.
Now I was really deep in the woods and even closer to the light. It wasn't moving away this time.
The light seemed like a black hole. Well not really.
It was a hole of sure.
For once, for sure I knew that there out there was some kind of a land.
A land where my past would be forgotten and where my future awaited for me.
I stepped in.


(This is not related to me in any way. I made this up.)

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