Icky Thump.
There's something about today. It is full of hope. Not exactly happy, or butterflies in my stomach, but it's enough. Today is enough. I hear a siren outside my window. My dog starts barking. There's something about today. Something about sitting and listening to music. I finally did something. I finally woke up. I stood up, and I did something. All I had to do this whole time was open my eyes and move. My feet were locked in cement and all I could do was stare at the darkness in front of me. Everyone was moving. Everyone was doing something. All I could do is watch as life passed me by, but I was completely blind. And then I took one step. I don't know how. I don't know why. But I did. I finally feel alive.















