Life is a lonely road

I hunger for words and wish to pray. Wash my hands, wash away these sins. I am floating as if in a dream. Far away there are mountains and streams. Beyond me lies the ocean. Excitement runs through my fingers and toes. I look out at the view from the balcony. The hills are thriving from so much tourism. I sigh, life is a lonely road. I long to find my better half. My thoughts fall through like grains of sand on the beach.



Author: ArianaRose

I’m hoping to become a writer, playwright & novelist. I'm also considering becoming a Historian or librarian at this stage in life. (2017). It's almost 2018! One of my short stories was published in METIOR Magazine at Murdoch University in 2016. I'm looking for opportunities in performance writing and publishing short stories in literary magazines.

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