On this April night,
While the wind ceased to blow and the sky began to darken,
I came to you, releasing my final cry for help.
With my pride cast aside that I held so close for two weeks,
I relinquished my worries and fears into your soul.
On this April night,
When my thoughts danced and twirled in my head like a rapid hurricane,
I turned to you
And prayed that you would give me the calm I sought.
On this April night,
Your words struck deep like daggers
And pierced into my heart.
Forever has this night changed me,
Into the person I am now...
Or the person I was never meant to be.
Which ever poison I shall enjoy first.
YOU ARE READING
Conversation of Two Weeks
PuisiI always write to soothe my mind, I guess poetry has somewhat been my safe space if you will, and I am willing to share that with you all!
