Time tends to be the robber of the heart and mind
Always sinking deep at the most opportune moments
Truly never wanting to faded away
Only when your feeling weak and darkness is griping tight
Pressure of the depths within daily life
Reminding you that you are still here – still breathing
Anticipating and never knowing the next collapse
The pressure of moving on is weighted down by a damaged mind
The same dark mass that inhibits healing
Incoherently constricts the mind of seeing light in happiness
Emotions that still run rapid within
Start to lessen when the heart becomes full
Constriction of time weakens, as it fills with new memories
Starting to accept a new life, and new happiness.
Living in the same time that once made life unbearable
Now contains a new a balance attached within a new found hope
Striving for positivity for a clear healthy mind
Blocking out the voice that continues to drag you down
Straight back to open pandoras' box of tricks
Defending the only thing that makes life complete
Building up walls of contentment only manage the change
Giving life a chance, hope smiles and gives the script of acceptance
Visions of new happiness enter the mind
Filling in the open sores that still linger
Rewriting life’s journey as it happens, voiding out the judgment mixed on regret - always seeking what will mend a broken heart.
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Never give up on finding your life’s happiness
Never seek the darkness that broke and stole who you were
Continue to use abilities handed to you, to spread the love you have inside.
Always take a chance towards gifts that have been placed in front of you
To make you – you again.
ES (2017)
About the Creator
Elizabeth Emma Storey
I write my life in metaphorical unbalanced order. Some new some old some in between. Take a seat.
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