October 21st 2026 7:00 pm

Here I am, stood outside looking at the indigo sky. Many stars can be seen and a plane that is passing by, I was holding my phone up to my ear hoping for an answer from someone who does not show up for me. It wasn’t so windy but my hair moved in the small breeze, I find moments of pain can be quite poetic. I smelled the fresh air and watched the tree leafs blow slightly. I then ask myself how I got here, why again have I been left to wonder. I do not yearn to be heartbroken and left to be ignored. I now put my phone down and hope that one day I am seen.