The number of ways
I would like to lock myself away
are uncountable
Somewhere quiet
and isolated from the world
so I can get my head back together
Just the sound of the wind
the snow hitting the roof
and my own thoughts finally calmed
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The number of ways
I would like to lock myself away
are uncountable
Somewhere quiet
and isolated from the world
so I can get my head back together
Just the sound of the wind
the snow hitting the roof
and my own thoughts finally calmed
The feelings of melancholy emerging from isolation relatable.
I loved the sensory details in these lines:
“Just the sound of the wind/the snow hitting the roof/and my own thoughts finally calmed”