{cremophobia: the fear of being alone}
XX
I feel alive and free,
the war is finally over.
the cliff now pulling me back,
not letting me fall and succumbing
to the monsters underneath.
the breathtaking sunsets,
now something I do not have to fear
that may be my last sight.
the fresh smell of air,
the touch of the petal as I hold it close to inhale it's scent.
the glorious feeling of running through the dark
and not regretting a thing
feeling young again
with the weight gradually falling off my shoulders.
but I'm not near as so naive as before.
wiser, older, mature
and most of all,
experienced.
my life is starting again.
and this time, I'm going to make things right.
a new perspective and path,
oh, it's going to be magical.
–
if you guys haven't checked out my last poem (with the appreciation I want you all to read), please do so if you have the time. lots of hugs ,
- s
[08-5-17]
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
inconspicuous
कविताthe pain never really disappears, does it? it just becomes a dull throb in your heart. - a collection of negative & positive poetry. after all, life consists of both pain and happiness highest rank: #45POE cover: @oceanwaved
