Beautiful DarknessA Poem by WillaDanversWe all love differently and I'm learning how to listen to the words not said, but shown in emotion and body language.Frustrated at everything
around me, Wanting to scream at the
world, I hid my real intent
beneath fury, Trying to distance
myself from you, Multiple attempts before
breakthrough, Soft intentions deleting
false thoughts, I closed my eyes to my
own assumptions, Curling up in your arms,
safe and warm, Letting you hold me a
while, Thoughts calm, ready to
recognise, Anxious insecurities
getting the better of me, I should know better by
now, I’m going to remember this,
When I get upset, mad or
confused, To curl up in your arms,
head on heart, Hiding from the world
and its lies, Basking in the truth of
us, Letting your love nurse
me back, To the person I’m
learning to love, I am not who my anxiety
wants me to be, When things get tough
and ugly, I have you to hold my
hand tightly, When I get a little frightened
of the day, I can curl up in your arms
and breathe, Everything will be okay
today, I know that now, I do, The world is corrupt and
deceitful, Trying to bring me crashing
back down, Walking hand in hand
with me, Showing me the beauty in
the darkness, How can it all be so scary,
so terrifying, When it’s you and me
against the world? © 2019 WillaDanvers |
StatsAuthorWillaDanversAuckland, New ZealandAboutI am a part time poet, who's words sometimes ring true but otherwise have only gathered information from music, stories or a singular feeling. Anything really. Enjoy the words, and leave a few kin.. more..Writing
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