24/F/California It may not be your conventionally beautiful style of poetry, but I believe any raw emotion is beautiful. I’m obviously an amateur, so any constructive criticism is valued. 100 followers / 1.7k words
Head to heart is as trainer to animal. I've always been able to tame the wild creature in my chest with logic and reason. Although, when it comes to you, the ***** is a feral beast. Just one glance and my heart pumps so viciously, that it escapes the bone cage made up of my lungs and runs free; wild and untamable.
That day was a penultimate beginning of the end. She had known it too somewhere deep inside, but it threatened to compromise her “happiness.” So, she chose to disregard it completely, although seemingly ridiculous notions already started swirling through her mind. Anxiety began to bubble up and s p i l lllll over. Her locked away thoughts and feelings ate away even more at her festering heart. Then, it ended. Slowly, so slowly, she healed; returned to normal. The scars are still there, but she stands stronger than before.
Milestones hold some invisible power over me, but almost, almost I can breathe again