Perfect Storm

perfect storm

Preface: I am currently writing about the seven levels I went through

in order to find my way back to the light, so my writings may seem

a bit darker than normal. This was the first level. Yet, I hope they still contain

a spark of light, and it was that light I saw and reached for

that pulled me out.

The Decent: Day 259
Perfect Strom

I looked outside of myself
for someone to make me happy.

And once I found a willing soul
who thought the were up for the challenge,
I demanded that they fill
the empty space
inside of me.

And when they couldn’t
I created the perfect storm.

Conjuring crashes of thunder,
emitting explosive waves of energy,
watching reactions to
howling and screaming winds.

I could see and feel my power,
which can be
addictive.

It made me feel
alive.

What is my world,
what am I,
if there are no storms
to endure
or
create?


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