Bearing Fruit
A Year Ago
I stumbled over my feet
My gaze would drop
And my stance would shrink
I remember some nights I would cry myself to sleep
The stress I felt and the feeling of never being enough
I felt stupid and dumb, uncreative and unworthy
But to make matters worst
The well of happiness in which I would always seek
Was suddenly poisoned
I remember I cried and cried
Drip drop drip
The sound of my tears pounding like rain
Then I remember
Each life is worthy of happiness
And happiness could be found within oneself
Soon senior year started
And I was looking at life with a new perspective
A new goal a new life to start with!
The simple life of grays and blues
Filled with sweet pinks and lilacs
I played sports with a new drive
And suddenly I joined the world of pretend
My name was not only Andrea anymore
But also Molly
and different identities
Relationships bloomed and my motivation soared
Who knew that cutting down weeds from a vine,
Could bear more fruit?