creativity life poetry

Sometimes… 

Sometimes

I think I’m going crazy.

My mind playing tricks.

A storm.

A storm of thoughts

Worries

Will I ever make it?

Insecurities

Am I good enough?

Melancholy

I’m stuck

Panic

I’m running out of time!

Despair

I’ll never get out of this.

Is this it?

It can’t be it.

But then,

then I remember.

Love

My family

My people

My dog

My guitar

My favourite memory of the sea

The beauty of the world

The destination

New beginnings

Fresh start

I take a deep breath…

and the storm eases.

The rain stops.

I’m ready.

Ready to do it all over again.

Ready for the next day.

Amen

 

Eleni

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