salty tears
stain my cheeks,
strangled by doubts
I cannot think straight.
he screams, and yells,
face full of flame
my world
shatters
upon my feet.
its a new day,
the sun radiating
hes a new man
full of happiness and patience,
displaying complete
passion towards
me.
how could
I
be mad? He's the
man I've always thought
I could never have.
Never has his hand
been harmful,
yet why do I become
fearful when
the world rules against him?
there's room for growth,
trust, and freedom
between him and
I.
Room for light to
overtake the darkest of dark.
one last assumption
made,
one last word to
be yelled,
one last tear to
be shed.
His truck and him
sit alone,
weeping in tears.
I drive off,
selfish as a queen.
Who am I to tear up his
full loving heart?
Just a girl, who felt she couldn't
be stopped.
who didn't want to
be captive as a prisoned
housewife
caring to children rather
than living her life.
Live for yourself
or you'll never be "I".
A change in
obidence
challenges one to
live
life.
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