whispers

Tired and bleary eyed as I whisper sweet sing songs to the sweet empty void that have treated me so well.

The sweet sing songs that twing and twang at the heart strings making a melody that I can never forget…putting my soul at ease.

It kills and kills, squashing the anger that was deep within, releasing my heart to the tranquility that it is now. Resting and peaceful.

The sweet melody that makes me smile and giggle even at the meanest thing, which before would have driven me to hurt something or in a dark despair. The empty void empty void I love you.

How my tone changes to something softer and more playful as I pick up the phone, listening and chatting, giving you the shit of the shit and having you laugh at it. Having people give me the googly eyes as they wonder who it is on the other line.

Fun and playful is how I like to keep things. It isn’t anyone in particular that this goes to, but just people in general.

Not the Tyra from the show or the Delicate Flower or even Skittles. No one in particular as I just go about my business and doing my work and getting whatever that can lighten my day and make it flow.

Just keep things simple and chit to the chat if I can and just call it a day.