And your eyes seem so bright to me,
When long ago,
They'd seemed to fade,
And turn to gray,
With the memory
Of you turning away
From the life you once knew,
And the love you felt...
You'd tried to run,
Though without direction to guide,
From the same day
Played on repeat...
You'd stumbled, lost,
And blind,
You'd fallen again and again,
Though you thought nothing could bring you lower,
And that you'd reached the bottom long ago...
But now you're here,
For the first time on your own,
And your eyes are clear of the storm clouds.
You walk with purpose,
You know your full worth,
And finally you've broken free,
You're happy.
YOU ARE READING
VADE RETRO ME, SATANA.
PuisiVADE RETRO ME, SATANA [Get off my back, Satan.] Disclaimer: This story becomes progressively lighter as I do.
