Similar to a wave in the sea, I cannot be restrained. Rising up after falling again and again. Each time stronger, crashing down harder than before. Resembling the messages sent in bottles, rippling waves inscribed with purpose. Drowning my anchors in the deepness of the water. Destroying what destroys me, refusing to stop kissing the shore line even after being pushed away.
This is an older poem from my portfolio for my creative writing in Fall 2013