Twenty Six

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 11, 2018

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I will lay my almost bare body on the beach til I see those colorful leaves falling. I will sit along side the ocean and remind myself I'm going with the flow. I completely surrender til I am the flow. I want to stare fear in the face and get it in a drunken oblivion with my peace. I want my peace within so strong, it will threaten to take you under like a tidal wave. This is the kind of strength people who live in fear, who breathe in fear every single day, can't stand the most. I want my vibe to linger when I left . They are going to question me. "Who is this girl?" But I am just starting to build my name. I've only scraped the surface of the truth. Let me sail the ying and the yang. There is no 'my' before the word fear. I don't claim it/own it, i am letting it go. It was never mine. It's just what it always was, fear.  Let me look at the heavier days straight in the face and smirk as I sip on a glass of wine. Every thing is temporary and I am partially built from the days where there seemed to be no sun (or moon.) I have learned that strength and peace go hand in hand. I will be called many things, But the only thing I am , is peace. This was never about them. It was always me; How I would slay the demons and the fire breathing dragons whose roar was more than their bite , So I can strip me down to my core and discover all i already am. I have to build that woman til she is so damn strong. The journey was never about anyone else yet we let others steal our air. The real lovers no surprise, ease your heart instead of having it race.  I can teach you a thing or two how to survive. But first...stay tuned.

Brianna Noelle


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