You'll think I'm crazy
For saying what I'm about to say
But let me tell you a story
About a girl, almost woman
Who saw a YellowOrange light
An energy that saved her life
No friendly nor enemy spirit
It just was
She was drowning in despair
Growing tired of herself
She was bouncing of the walls
Her cries and pleas echoing through the house
The darkness seeped into her soul
She couldn't take it anymore
She was standing right on the edge
Begging for anyone's help
The YellowOrange spirit answerd her call
Arriving just in time
It gave up a tiny little bit of itself
And past it's love unto her
She flipped like a switch
The holes in her soul were full
With an unfamiliar feeling of love and warmth
She felt a lighter version of herself
She was stunned
She couldn't remember what she was crying about
It was just over.
Finished
Her tears dried up
And for the first time what felt like forever
She was excited for what was coming next
All the girl was thinking about was
Were do I go on from here?
YOU ARE READING
Things left unsaid
PoesíaLetters to people I'll probably never see again. Things I wanted to say Feelings I want to express Thoughts that I'm thinking But never say out loud
