I held myself in the palm of my hand
And stared at my reflected shade,
I watched myself cling on tight
In hopes that if I do,
I'll eventually find some light.
But no,
It was just black...grey...and white.
I took a breath and entered the cage
Faced with vivid hues
Instead of my shades.
They weren't warm but rather, tore me apart.
Until I was naked, bare and filled with fright.
It didn't stop there,
It swallowed me whole
I was trapped, blind and felt nothing but cold.
With eyes closed I quivered quietly,
"Please, someone...something...set me free,"
I took a breath and entered the cage
Faced with vivid hues
Instead of my shades.
Without any haste I made a choice,
I needed to rip my way out,
If I wanted to find my own voice.
Through flesh and bone I pulled away
Because it was time to leave,
The black, white and grey
I held myself in the palm of my hand
And awed at my reflected Jade
I saw myself fly unsight
Because I finally
created my own light.
About the Creator
Nikolina Klasan
Full-time dreamer with a passion for words. I want to use this space to project my thoughts, and resonate with as many hearts as I can through the stories I share.
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