A bit about this creature known as Carly. |
An only child from a broken home Wrapped in an internal world Others failed to understand Blowing off the miasma that hung about us Mother moved us away. A new place gave a myriad of choices; A chance to remake a life; Shake off the past And wake up to a present. Creating a future of internal passions and desires Born out of longing to be included. But events don't leave you alone Father died, sending a young soul back into hiding; Hiding away from the plethora of choices. A mild depression settled over a lonely pre-teen; Darkening days into pale grey. Lightless and alone; With only writing to guide this young soul. But with time The sun began to shine again And friends were made; True friends who understood And could empathize with this young soul. Friends with hearts and minds beyond that of petty children. Friends still here today. And with them, a blossoming; Confidence was found in those introverted interests; Interests that had once seemed odd. This child became whole and true. Gratitude still sings out their love and guidance. God's blessing prevailed As their lights showed the way. Paying it forward One tries to light the way for others Lost on their path. Life is not easy, But with people who truly care It is made easier And it becomes not so dark and scary. 40 lines. Prompt for: Jan 12, 2016 (fyn) ▼ Notes: ▼ Original - before forbidden words were edited out (I like this version better) ▼ |