Yester
Yester year grievous
brought events mischevious,
fulfilling fate malicious:
my worst fears,
my nightmares vicious;
I was oblivious
to how cruel life can be.
I suffered
soul turned cold,
heart in flames,
my existence- all in vain.
I withstood
all that came
and still waited:
come what may.
My heart burned,
my soul froze
my ego died.
I awoke
coming to life:
damaged,
yet emotionally indestructible.
No pain is painful nowadays,
no trouble would bother me,
no emotion may hurt;
The sacrifice was cruel,
yet it became fuel
for my new life.
Copyright © Lukasz Walterowicz | Year Posted 2011
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