When the sun rises tomorrow,
I'm going to get up and take a deep breath,
Clean my house,
Light a candle for good luck,
Take a minute and think about how far I've came,
Take a deep breath,
And walk into the sun,
All alone,
At first I craved a companion to accompany me on my walk,
Now I open my eyes,
See that you're not by my side,
And I'm not dead,
I'm still here,
Life went on without you,
Last time I wasn't sure,
But now I know the only love worth feeling is the one I can give myself,
Last time I didn't know,
I thought I couldn't survive without you,
So now I'm on my way,
Walking,
I'm at peace because I have everything I need,
Me.
YOU ARE READING
17th Street.
PuisiThese are short poems I wrote throughout my 17th street of life and it was the only way I deemed fit for me to heal and ascend out of all the love and heartbreak and loss I've had to deal with. I wrote them in hopes that one day I'd get to look back...
