#solitudeismyname

[tonamiestephanie]

Somebody stopped the clock Change has come, but I stand in the distance I’ve seen at least two dozen Springs alas, covered by the very same coat

Each of my efforts is ricocheted back to me They say the end of my worries lies in an orange cylinder I feel miles away, floating above my conversations I am here, I assure you, perhaps just not present

They say good things are around the corner but maybe I live in the curve of this spiral So, I’ll be here in the meantime alone with my toys, as per usual

[tonamiestephanie]

Chapter 1 - Agony (I only own the last image. Please note that all images and copyrights belong to their original owners.)

[tonamiestephanie]

just how fast the night changes.

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[tonamiestephanie]

The days run promising trying to help as much as they can Bystanders stand close, attentive We’re all in awe before the scenery But with the shame you’ve become an actress worthy of the greatest accolades There is no more resonance in laughter No more green in trees Still, you laugh yourself crazy and you can find a hundred, thousand, million ways to perfectly, intricately, thoroughly describe the leafy hues And you wear your ache like a beautiful dress on which you get complimented everywhere you go How mysterious, how mesmerizing What a marvellous blue you wear on your back If only they knew what it was really made of

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