Create Waves
Her essence succumbed
to faded sadness
Uncertaining held deceit
Demons would drive
her to maddness
Before she ever felt complete
Beguiled then trapped left
alone and destitute
Adrift in a mystifying way
Once so confident, her mind
was absolute
Now her thoughts are in decay
Confused what happened
what went wrong
Her world turn upside down
Now seemed life tasted of
a bittersweet song
Needed saved so not to drown
She didn't want to make a splash
All she only wanted was
to create waves
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2019
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