To kick-start the new year the Exeter Creative Writing Society were set the challenge of creating a piece on the theme of “resolutions”. Read on for Naomi Pacific’s emotional interpretation of this task…

The Same Old Resolution
“But listen to me!”
she exclaimed after him.
He turned around,
and listened some more.
“I didn’t want to fall for you,
I didn’t do any of it-
On purpose,”
He stood silently and the waves
Crashed behind them, he still
Felt like walking away.
Her hair blowing in the wind,
Something of pain in her eyes.
Rewind, he thought,
Rewind, to when none of this
Happened, she looked so
Beautiful back then.
“I didn’t fall in love with you
On purpose either. And I didn’t
Get mad at you on purpose.
None of it is on purpose,” he
Pointed out to her. She looked at him,
That old face she knew so well,
Thousands of nights spent,
Right at its side, watching it
Breathe in and out, smiling…
And how great the world had been.
“Well let’s go back then,
At least be friends, pretend,
That none of this ever happened.”
She suggested. He shook his head,
“But pretending hurts Sammy,
I’d try and forget but you always
Somehow make it back to my thoughts.”
And she understood because she felt
The same. And he walked away because,
He didn’t know what else to do.
The waves kept on crashing, the cycle of life,
Never-ending.
By Naomi Pacific
Ed. by Georgina Holland – Exeposé Online Books Editor





