MY ODD CASCADE
My future is so blur,my present is so vague
Thriving for happiness
Striving for acceptance
A little girl at the corner of the street
Struggling with all the norms
Forsaking her charms
Compromising her soul
No real feelings flow through her anymore
No assurance for her esteem,
No more fire within her core
A broken scattered vase of her own.
A damning spark
Ah!long ago the seeds of uncertainty were sown
She would just loose herself in the mystics of her heart
Odd cascade of emotions of her own
She screams within
A never fulfilling vacant space.
Thorns are what she saw in the roses she grown
But maybe that's foolishness and theories of her own
Drained within her self.
She's not so colorful anymore.
I will relive, i will recreate
A new story of my own
Filling in my canvas of life with the colors I've known
I'll fall and I'll rise
BUT
Life is filled with welcomes and goodbyes
My future is so blur,my present is so vague
Thriving for happiness
Striving for acceptance
A little girl at the corner of the street
Fatimah
6-Jan-17
