it has been a long time
since i have participated in
sunday scribblings
but i want to challenge myself
to try to write more often
so why not start here.
the prompt was fridge space
and what it brought me was a little snippet
of words that don't rhyme.
and i am left within
the fridge space of your heart
cold and empty
with only the bare necessities
to keep me alive
the light
only comes on
when you
look
at me.
since i have participated in
sunday scribblings
but i want to challenge myself
to try to write more often
so why not start here.
the prompt was fridge space
and what it brought me was a little snippet
of words that don't rhyme.
and i am left within
the fridge space of your heart
cold and empty
with only the bare necessities
to keep me alive
the light
only comes on
when you
look
at me.