Fated till You Make ItA Poem by Erika Cristal
All of this just feels fated
The edge to a world long awaited And yet here I sit feeling jaded Even whilst knowing I’ve made it I made it Made it all up I am the creator Of my world The maker Following a path I laid it Underwhelmed Overwhelmed Feeling displacement A story in circles A loop That no longer resonates A blast form the past It’s staled and paled In comparison To the vision To the mission The fog comes and goes But I made it The light is on The fire is lit There’s no going back There is no normal here The trek, the skip, the launch is forward I will not lower Nor cower Or fear For this I’ve come For this I made it And relish in my making Is all I’ve got to do Knowing I will always make it © 2021 Erika Cristal |
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Added on May 15, 2021 Last Updated on May 15, 2021 Author
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