Poems By nRYcNlIjEjTqu
View ProfileIt’s easy to feel alone in the eye of the storm.
It’s easy to feel like your drowning when the
waves are crashing over you.
It’s easy to loose yourself in the dark when
your eyes remain closed.
It’s not until the damage is finished and you
find yourself on land in the light of the sun
that you see with your eyes wide open in the gentle quiet you were never alone.
My heart is a sacred valid space that guides me like a north star in the night sky. As I allow it to lead to me I have found that the burnt scorched names have begun to heal. Now they are just scars of the past I lived. In this moment I only know peace and understanding. Once a scorned heart, has come alive with fire for the one important person in my life... myself.