The Storm Continues

I’m in such a stifling place.

I want to be ok.

I want to laugh and live joy.

I want to be strong and positive,

Bouncing back from this fall..

One I knew was coming..

One of which I thought

I was ready to face..

I want to have the acceptance

And my heart not hurt.

I want to smile, knowing this was

The best decision for everyone involved.

My chest is heavy, though.

The cloudy gloomy weather

Drenches my wounds with its

Horrible cold and salty element

I feel little to no interest in


Except whine about my woes..

But, even then.. That’s counter-productive.

Nova Namastè

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