11.3.19

This poem’s only 7 minutes just because

And so this flower blooms

As I set out to first find myself

And become the best version of myself

Partly inspired by the universe

Something is pulling me

For far too long I’ve been unhappy with the life I’ve lived

The butterfly emerges

In my cocoon I’ve hid from myself

I hated my anxious myself

I’d attempt to rationalize what I did, as if it was all crimes

And now I set out

One foot in front of another I go

Have I emerged from the valley?

I leave the darkness behind me?

The fallen souls trying to grasp me and pull me back in.

Steadfast I walk forward

Behind me I leave the evil, and in front of me

I follow the beacon of light

Rather than hiding from the world

In the darkness

I step out and become one with it

This newfound energy vibrates within

Excitedly seeking an outlet-in action

Hard is the way to go

I won’t take it easy until I die

A fire’s been sparked

17 years old in November 2019

My journey starts now

Into nothingness I venture

Starting from my roots

Growing a great oak

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