Sweater Weather
I find it ironic
That the time I feel
Most alive
Is the time everything
Is dying.
I watch the leaves fall
From the trees and
Surround me in vibrant colors.
They remind me that
No matter how low I get,
How far I fall,
I can still be something beautiful.
That the time I feel
Most alive
Is the time everything
Is dying.
I watch the leaves fall
From the trees and
Surround me in vibrant colors.
They remind me that
No matter how low I get,
How far I fall,
I can still be something beautiful.