I am my trauma, heartbreak, and pain
I can feel the memories flood back as the clouds turn to gray
I try to cleanse myself in the downpour of the fresh spring rain
But I see myself, cheeks stained black, begging you to stay
I fall to my knees onto the damp yet coarse light brown sand
I wonder "why" as I stare out at the uncompromising and murky waves
My vision obscured by the endless stream of tears; this isn't what we planned
The volatile and dark ocean beckons me to join the rest in their early graves
Just as I am about to surrender, the sinister black clouds begin to part
The once ominous sky now a beautiful blue as a familiar voice rings in my ears
The warmth of the shining and bright yellow sun signifying a fresh start
Your hand in mine and the tranquil tide wash away all of my fears
I am my resilience, forgiving nature, and kindness
Without your emotions clouding your perception the colors of life are incredible to behold
Choose the things that make you happy and leave the past behind us
Life is what you make of it and there is still too much of my story left to be told
About the Creator
Kat
I have been an avid reader since the age of 6. Creative Writing was always my favorite course. I found this website by chance and figured I would give it a go. When I'm not at work I'm playing with my dog or reading.
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