Shane was in the middle of climbing down the cellar steps
When a sudden gust of wind
Dragged me away from the cellar doors.
I screamed,
Terrified.
My feet
Made no purchase in the pavement,
And I couldn't stop myself
From being dragged down the street.
Shane yelled something,
But I couldn't hear what he said.
He was too far away.
My heart was pounding a million miles a second.
What was I going to do?
I was shivering from head to toe
As I frantically reached out to grab something,
Only to lose my balance
And fall onto the pavement.
I hit my head on the ground
And I had to fight back the blackness
From taking over my consciousness.
I was still being swept down the street,
But there wasn't anything I could do.
My arms were scraped
And cut up from the roads,
My vision was blurry,
My back was bleeding,
And my right ankle
Really hurt.
But then I remembered the verse,
And how God was there.
He had to save me.
I had to trust that He would.
God was going to save me...
Right?
* * *
I felt sand
Burn my back,
And suddenly,
Waves were crashing over my face,
And I was sputtering
And gasping for breath.
I had been dragged to the beach.
I tried to get up,
But my body was shaking,
And the waves kept pushing me
Back down onto the sand.
Please,
God,
Save me!
I can't do this on my own.
I need you!
Please...
* * *
As I was fighting the waves,
My mind completely turned
And I was suddenly thinking
Of when I was little,
With my parents
At the beach.
I was attempting
A sand castle
With one of those buckets
That make the shape
Of a tower,
Even though it wasn't working,
And it kept falling apart.
Delilah
Was just a toddler then,
So she was just sitting on her rump
Giggling her face off
At the crabs as they scurried past,
And the seagulls swooping
A bit too close for comfort.
I remember
How I'd been staring at the water
So longingly,
Like I belonged there.
I kept begging to go in,
Only my parents would say it was too dangerous,
And that I could drown.
I didn't care,
And snuck away
Into the water
When they weren't looking.
Except,
I didn't know how to swim,
And I wasn't expecting
The waves to be so strong.
The ocean had pulled me down in a second,
And I didn't know how to swim up.
So I didn't.
A random mother
Ended up pulling me out of the water,
Thinking I was her own kid.
Anyways,
My parents didn't know what to do;
Either be angry or happy
With me.
So they did both.
But now,
As I'm trying to pull myself up,
I feel like I'm four again,
In that position,
Only with no parents
Or a random woman
To save me.
I hope
God can get me out of this mess.
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