I used to be like the side mirror of cars
Longing for the road left behind in the dust
Closer and deeper than necessary
Tripping over my nostagia and bones
Now , I am gazing at the stars
And the last line was ,
today wasn't that bad in my diary

I used to like the backwaters of creaks
Rushing back to a no man crooked corner
Afraid of the vastness of the sea
Fearing the unknown
And the crashing waves washed over me
In the first light of dawn ,
Glimpsed an illusion I was free

Maybe I needed the darkness to discover there was light inside of me
While the discovery itself isn't breathtaking, You'll somehow find it easier to breathe
a firefly or maybe a fairy light
but written over the rays are ME!ME!ME!

Something of you more than ugly
Something of worthy of living
A me in the world of living

© myrottenpoetry_13