So far from the nothing that came before to the nothing I have now
There's something different in the breeze
A freedom to breathe, to scream
To dance along with the radio
and feel myself laugh, or just feel,
even (oh my!) relax
Away from looking over my shoulder and peeking through curtains to see what kind of hell each day would bring
Startled and scared of life
I've almost found myself again, the one I used to know
The self I longed for to return is making her way to the surface once more
An appetite for life and love
for the joys of the living
without regret. Without sorrow over a past I can't change
and wouldn't if I could
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