The Girl’s Story
Once upon a time,
There was a young woman
Who didn't see
The value of life,
It's inherent beauty
Lost on her chestnut eyes
Her father drank,
Day in, day out,
It was always
The same dull gray,
Color drained from every
Former joy of life
Her heart beat,
But only from strife,
Nothing else enough
To make her feel,
So many emotions forced
Everyday, the girl
Donned a familiar mask,
Hiding the hate,
The resentment festering
Far down, deep within
To state it simply,
The young girl
Wanted nothing more
Than to die
Everytime her parents fought,
Fueled by the influence
Of that toxic concoction,
She thought about it
More and more,
She considered it
Lying awake, far into
The dark, dismal night,
The girl imagined a different life,
An escape from all this pain
Some nights, she still ponders,
Wondering when
It will finally end,
For even now,
Not a single thing
Has changed
to be able
There was a moment when it all ached. Peace was lost in the profound emptiness of pure ebony. My legs have dragged me that day, to the road. And I felt my shoes step on the hard cold floor. Although I did not know it was cold. I felt the wind though. That was growing heavier. That day, my hands traveled to my face. And my hands did their best to clean up the mess. It was heartbreaking. My chest was clinging to every part of my bones, trying to find something to hold on to. That day the pain was inevitable. And I was partly dead.
The wind curled around my body and its tingling breeze reminded me that I had nothing to hold onto. That once again there was nothing for me to lay my head on, nothing to lean on. But there was the road. For me to fall on.
That day. It was that day, that my tears were swelled with rocks. With tears of the very past that I do not remember shedding. And my heart was heavy. It was bothering. It weighed and weighed and hurt. My lips shredded the scream that my throat ached to release. That day, the road was there for me to fall on. But I was conscious enough to know it will not catch me.
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Hi, this is a piece of work that I have already posted in my account, but for this challenge I saw it fit. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!
-e.j