
In the solitude
Of my being
I found solace
Of what I have been
Of what I have not
When I tied the knot
And of what I shall be
And I want to become.
My inner celebrations
Become like radiations
Easing my pain
Reflecting the shame
In the wonders of a land
Where love is lost
And you are only a ghost.
Your shadow disappears
I have already been buttered and blue
Now I am peeling off the layers of the pain
Embracing my inner strength
And every other good thing I can gain.
A self-portrait of love
I am painting
With self-love gunshots
To kill heartbreak and sorrow
With absolute no regrets
I will start afresh tomorrow
With no place for nostalgia
or heartache
Healing my wounds
Breathing fresh air
Without despair.
A new home I will build
Palace of dignity and respect
I will be victorious with what I erect
Reaping the benefits
Of a new found freedom
I will look in the mirror
Seeing my beauty and humanity
In all her power and Almighty.
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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