The Light at the End of the Tunnel
An Unfinished Story Told Through Ink
On this journey all I seek
Is to write and explore new spots
Maybe a place along the creek
Ill soak up sun, and smoke some pot.
While society ties us on a leash
Ill be creating my destiny
As my mind finds its peace
My pen will bring me to a new reality
On this journey all I seek
Is a place of liberty.
In my mind I see
A story told through ink
With thoughts created by me
Told through images that link
When the moon rose
Life shifted
And as the darkness grows
I get lifted
Trying to get away
From this reality that leaves me astray
when the shine goes for days
The floor becomes wet
From all the tears that stayed
Inside the books filled with regret.
A dark tunnel that has no end
I hold my darkness in my hands
There’s much pain to mend
But there’s always a light at the end
The sun above my shoulder
Reminds there are soldiers
In a battle dodging boulders
There are places much colder.
In my mind i see
A story told through ink
With thoughts created by me
Told through images that link
When the moon sank
The sun shined
My ink went blank
It’s time to see what’s on this side.
About the Creator
Jacinda Almonte
Writing Freely..
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