Empty

A little empty
Today

A little raw

A little tired
A little scared
A little weak

A little less

Than me
Right now

A casualty

Of this
Time of year

Someday

I may
Get used
To it

Anticipate it

Own it
Embrace it

But not

Quite
Yet

For now

I will simply
Endure it

And watch it

Come and go
With the season