Rivet Archles
" Just help me through this moment After everything I told you How the weight of their loss is like the weight of the sun. I see their faces near me, I hear their voices callin, It was like their lives were over before they begun. I stood outside on the grass, feeling the air blow through my hair. I heard the chirping of birds and i closed my eyes, letting their chirps form the shape of bird, the wind form the shape of grass and trees as it flew and disturbed them. It was a peaceful day, at least it seemed that way. But for having not been here long, i could tell that it was a lie. I felt the underlying wrongness under it. I opened my eyes again and took a step forward on the grass, then another, and another before i let myself collapse onto the grass, letting its slightly damp blades surround me. Something was wrong, but my senses weren't good enough to pinpoint what. When your blind, you have to find other means of telling what things are, where things might be, and how people are feeling. All of it made me uneasy, i was still getting used to it.