🌹🧡I think I am the right age
to finally say what I think,
nullifying the insecurities of young age,
I did a tug-of-war with my life,
sometimes losing and other drawing.
I have made dreams come true and destroyed chimeras,
ate bread and gall,
smiles and bread.
I swallowed tears of pride,
facing with head held high and fear in the heart,
what life offered me every day.
Someone called me
"A war machine with sunflowers".
Loneliness tore me apart like a beast on the victim,
I am risen caressing it,
making her my faithful companion.
I won?
I lost?
I gave?
I had?
I don't know,
it's not a problem today.
But I firmly believe that I am the right age
to have my say and avoid as you avoid the plague,
the people who swoop down on you
just to suck your energy and soul.
I have that age where there is no going back,
but you can still enjoy it with both hands
of every nuance that escapes youth.
I want to appreciate and love who I am today,
without but and without if.
I am as unique as each of us is
and how everyone should feel...
🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝

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