Now crumbling beneath my feet
Like an ocean storm swallowing me
Dragging me down
Grasping for answers
Yet I found none
Gave my all to what I thought was my forever
Kept fighting for so long, trying to resurface
Every time I did, there was just another tidal wave ready to take me under again
The stormy sea promised clam many times, but the sea is wild and not to be tamed
And yet again time after time a promise of calm seas come
So I stay hoping the last storm has past
But I've gotten so used to the storms and don't believe the calm will stay
What if I'm wrong? What if...
Yet I can't take drowning in this love over and over again
The beauty and chaos of it all is overwhelming it leaves me gasping
This intense love I have for something so unpredictable that can turn ominous at any time with no warning
I feel myself just drifting now, lost and alone trying to make sense of it all
And it keeps beckoning me to return, when all I want to do is swim to the safety of solid ground...
But even that shakes beneath me
I'm at war with my love, with my heart, with my head
The right choice eludes me
Swallowed up again by my love
Disoriented, can't tell which way is up
I just need to breathe, it's all so confusing
I'm getting so tired of the struggle
If only calmer waters really could stay
If only I could believe that the storms were over
But I've nearly drowned so many times
I fear the next wave will kill me
(JULY 23, 2017)
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🦥Grey
I wrote this about 5 years ago now. I haven't been writing enough at all... years of trauma/abūse will certainly kill the passions of a person. Gotta struggle to find em again and hone those long ago forgotten skills.
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