“I”

Beckie's Mental Mess

Footsteps of a woman walking on a sand beachLife

it seems

will fade 

eventually

like sands

through

an hourglass,

memories

kept lost

in the

recesses of

my mind.

Love’s

Romantic

interludes still

linger in

the crevices

of my heart,

while

heartache had

torn me 

apart.

Trinkets

and glimmering

joys, so far

and in-between,

silent cries 

in the middle 

of a darken

night.

Alone, and

steadfast

I relied on

my own devices,

clinging to 

neverending

hope 

and

faith. 

Ultimately,

time will

pass

and so

will 

I.

[Picture provided by Unsplash.com – Zack Minor]

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