
My beginnings were shadowed in the obsidian ink
Of their night
Days a frosty arctic chill surrounded by
Snows so white
With grizzled grey intentions my strength
They sought to smite
Realized the bête noire that none would invite
Had become a slow withering blight
I packed up the rainbow within
That God had gifted and
Known to wrap up tight
Stole away in a charcoal darkness
Knowing it was finally time
To take flight
I wandered on marshmallow roads
Mesmerized by all the sounds and sights
Sought the scent of shared honey-drenched mornings
Hoping it would feel right
In the strength of cinnamon-sweet arms
A myriad of tender moments that promised to do no harm
Despite the distracting delights and beauteous charms
I never calmed my restless heart
In those dazed and silly youthful days, I learned
All too quickly that my bubble gum hued hopes
Would be the first thing society would strike
The nature of its expectations, cruel indifference, and
Increasing demands could not be denied
Insistent that the anguish of distress and maladies
Be pushed out of sight, out of mind
I became interactive cream in an impatient and
Uptight monochromatic world
Did my best to blend, play the part, be polite
Pushing my wrongs down to meet their twisted right
In a perpetual state of distress, anguish, and alarm
I held on with all my precious might
Pushing through the maze of harm
Needing respite from the disappointments and quiet suffering
Life saw fit to send spritely golden souls to help me
Reunite within what I had sought without
I learned and chose to grow, vowing never again
To dim the coral blaze of my light
Fortified by my resilience
A truth that could never be denied
Unique in its abundance, helping me to stand upright
Like a phoenix born from crimson fire turned to ashes
Again, and again, I rise and burn bright
Vowing never again to dim the coral blaze of my light.



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