"January Blue"
Greg Budig 2021
January is blue with
surrounded isolation.
Words are difficult.
Wanting to sleep.
Close your eyes.
Hoping it all
would just
go away.
Anticlimactic.
After the seasons.
Feelings are gone.
Feelings alone.
Entering into
the start
of the
year.
Suddenly feeling
too much to handle.
Allowed to fall into
despair. Needing
to keep busy and
do something
creative
again.
Words on a page.
Inspired by memory.
Wanting to write
before I forget.
But then here I
sit, wasting
my life
away.
A glimmer of hope
is all that is needed.
Ambition is making
something that is
new. I need to
wake up and
start feeling
again.
The End
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