You say that you know me
Inside and out
You only know the person I want you to see
I’m a cliff against the crashing waves of the ocean
Some nights I feel as though I want only the peace of sitting on the edge
Feeling the wind run through my hair
Watching the waves in the dark of night roll against the rocks below
Feeling the splash of impact against my skin
Other days I feel Fearless
There is nothing in my way
With a running start and- a smile pressed into my face, I leap
Diving into the warm ocean below
Toes digging into the sand
Laughing as I watch the fish swim around me
Climbing up only to do it again
Some nights I stand against the edge one step away
Screaming into the wind
10-foot waves of purple-blue and green
Smashing into the rugged rocks below
Tears streaming on my knees
Feeling the surge of chaos spinning deep inside
I am a mountain
I reach for the sky believing- despite others
That one day I will get there
I thrive in the crisp cool serenity
The peace and quiet
I love having nothing to do but sit
Sheltering the lives below me
Taking the hits of the storm to keep them warm
A sunflower in a field of sunlight
I love being surrounded by others
Soaking up the warmth in the air
Dancing in the wind
Knowing everything will be alright
Looking across the glimmering field of yellow
To the setting sun
Painting the sky all of the brightest colors
I am dandelion
Happy with where I am
Planting my roots
Longing to drift around the world
Wanting to lift in the breeze to run
And to fly away from life here
Into the new and thrilling world out there I wanna see it all
But I plant my roots yellow and young
Waiting for the future where I’m ready, ready to be set free
Above all, I am simply paper
Nothing special until a story is added
I have writing against my skin
My story
Some of it is sweet only the kindest words
But if you look closely
You will see the words that I and others around me have etched so deeply into my skin
You will see the lies
Insecurities
And darkest parts of who I am
You will find my mistakes and faults
Bleeding out my imperfections
Sealed together with the faith and hope that my cuts will heal
Paper crumpled and tossed around
Knowing that I will never undo the damage done
But despite the changes made to my story
I am the author I get to choose what words will affect me
I will write my own ending
Choose to live happily ever after
Because the truth is I am 100% me
But you will only ever see what I choose for you to see
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