Lookin back thru the lookin glass.

Looking back
Its like sorting thru darkness
I meet old friends
Its like they haven't changed at all
Ever
And well i
I have taken on many forms
I have changed so much from within
Hard to belive about to reach
The 27th year of life
And altho i have yet to accomplish certein things
I am grateful
I go to the ocean
It holds my memories
And my salty tears
I go t the trees
They remind me on how to be
And remain grounded tomy truth
Even as the world and others burn around me
From fear fright and hatred
I try so very hard to keep my heart my soul
To have my tears
And wear them proudly on my face
This land has held my hopes and dreams for so long
But i see now soon
It is time to let this place go
For life is a cycle
I finally know i have my self and my soul
For when u reach darkness inside yourself
You know you can face ofher things
I am learning to carry my darkness with me
But to learn to love life in the process.
The waves catch my pleas in the process
And sweep me up with my desires
For the future and the present.