Where I was, who I had become, was a soulless version of myself.
In the unforgivable desert, a vast unpersonified human being standing on the edge.
The precipice of insanity, a place of unrest, was where I laid my head.
But I've seen better days since.
An oasis has appeared in the sand.
A mirage it was not, no falsity or darkened dreams.
The hopeless oracle that was me, dissipated into the stratosphere.
A new hope has blossomed, true self emerging to find peace.
No comments:
Post a Comment