Writing Prompt 5# New Habit check
Wow second day in a row, let's see if we can do it!! : p
Prompt 5#
START writing with the phrase:
'And because I felt so unwell, I d been living like a hermit.'
END the story with this sentence:
'The sea around me was absolutely deserted; some boats were returning to land, but I kept away.'
(I'll post mine later, feel free to join in)
And because I felt so unwell, I'd been living like a hermit.
Is just the way, everything is it,
Fleshing forward all my life
Maybe I should have used that knife,
I moved silently
I was trying to think clearly,
I had to get away from here, it take at least a day
The sea around me was absolutely deserted; some boats were returning to land, but I kept away.
(I was trying to rhyme, the last part didn't come out so well, but oh well I felt like writing a poem 🦊)
And because I felt so unwell, I'd been living like a hermit.
Wondering and dreaming of days that I've convinced myself will never come.
My head ached, my stomach turned.
Not once did that door open; not once did I see her running in or hear her calling for me.
Every inch of me hurt in ways I could never describe; ways I could feel and touch and see.
The desperation seemed to consume my every moment, my every thought.
The waters, sparkling and free, declare her beauty.
Noise and silence; rain and sunshine; shackles and... restraints.
The sea around me was absolutely deserted; some boats were returning to land, but I kept away.