
Too much hurt
I have been suffering
Hooked on past times
Which are not returning
Bleeding in the mid of an empty nest
Tired of waiting for responses
to my request.
I am trying to open my heart
Yet, how do I avoid
To have it ripped apart?
Too much bleeding
Went through my veins
For me to keep calm
And just observe the pain.
Where do I turn
To ease my sorrow
Living today like there is no tomorrow
Here I am
Ready to fly
Like a bird just with my mind
Ready to observe anything
from the sky
All this madness
around us
and why.
Only few more feathers to bring up my wings
Then I am ready to fly high again
And to take up the spring!
About the Creator
Adriana P.
Intellectually curious, interested in creativity and poetry, I believe in human connections, self growth and self development.
I am a transformational coach, and I practice Nichiren Buddhism which helps me to stay grounded and balanced.



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