It was pitch black
I could not see
wandering through the dark
blinded by the shit surrounding me
everywhere I went
seems things didn't quite
work out
toxic relationships
No shadow of a doubt
times I would holler
occasional good reason to shout
But no body heard me
I continued crying out loud
Internally
Entangled and strangled
gripped by fear and shame
Branches bending in the storms of my life
Pure stress...more strife
Dawn arrived like the unfolding of a flower
I heard a whisper
I am a seed
said one day I'd grow into a mighty tree
that day I woke from my slumber
realizing...all along
the Most High was there supporting me!
About the Creator
Zawadi SJ
Welcome. I am Zawadi
A Nomadic Creative | House-Sitter & Alternative Lifestyle Explorer | Storyteller | Blogger...Always exploring, experimenting and learning through creative thought. I am a constant work in progress.



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