The Ribcage
Ribcage
By Alanna Keese
The sky is covered in gray clouds
There was no sunshine
It was cold and slightly raining
Yet the birds still chirp
The birds sing their songs even in the terrible
weather
And the wind rustles the trees that overlook me
The rain makes everything smell fresh and clean
The breeze slightly touches my skin making me shiver
I feel cold but warm
My feet are cold from standing in the rain
I notice how everything works together
Yet they don’t
I feel out of place
I don’t belong there
I will leave them alone and not disturb their peace
We are all fighting for the same goal
Survival
To be the best
To get the girl
To live problem-free
To have people adore you
To live in a nice house
It’s all we want.