I Was Craving

Patricia Pixie❤
2 min readJul 31, 2022

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I got tired of waiting for someone who was never going to come,

So, I took my life into my own hands, without ending it.

I was craving for bluest skies,

And I finally found them.

Finally, my aching got a remedy.

No more wandering into the void.

I got tired of getting looked down.

I wanted to feel something real,

I want to heal the wounds from my past.

Life is too short for waiting.

I was craving the bluest skies.

My own reality is in my hands.

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No need to fake it for love.

Finally, able to be true to myself.

Able to embrace him with my whole self.

No more fears about what others might think.

The sun will shine for me again.

The river will run freely again.

I don’t wanna lower my head again.

My soul is in dire need of some healing.

My body would love some loving.

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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