I think this is surviving, or at least part of it. I never thought I would get to grow, no one did, but I guess I stored all my potential for this one, final, move.
I want to live.
I want to live and see other's grow, to see the things they touch bloom into sprawling cities filled with all the love they deserve.
I want the world in their hands, want for them all that is good.
I want them to be okay, even if I may never be.
I want them to be happy and safe, and most of all, I want the most powerful thing they say to be:
"No."
YOU ARE READING
the most powerful thing
Poetrywas never "no" A series of poems regarding personal event of my past with the focus of recovery and venting