Autumn Amidst Spring 

by Lilla

I wish these horrid thoughts would leave me alone.

I wish I could be free from them..

forever,

but they’re engrossed within my core.

it almost feels like that if I let go, I’d lose them?

thus consequently, losing most parts of my..self.

 

I’ll continue to cry out; why do we fall when we’re supposed to bloom!?