art of saving

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The one who left me in shore

seems fine despite the ocean lore

after I lured myself to somewhere

I thought I might be fine.

Then, I found this one;

younger, handsome, I supposed.

And

We tell myths,

I could tell it is

because we both asked if the character

in our own stories do exist.

So

Like a damsel in distress

trying to find for savior,

thinking he could be the one,

swept away by this young one.

He succeeded.

He's the only one who did

after those I thought

who is too good ones tried.

Felt like my constellations

have been moved to its rightful place.

Amidst the controlled dose of ecstasy,

I decided to be back to the ocean

with the faith in the universe

of love that I've foreshadowed

and decided to explore

another area of the sea.

But in the deepest ocean,

in the darkest area

I never thought thus exists,

he led me there.

Naive, helpless, feeling strange

I panicked.

"This is too soon. This ain't what I'm looking for."

I murmured inside my head,

feeling ashamed

despite of the resistance inside my body,

I gave in.

I want to stare blankly at the darkest

all throughout the day

from the fifth in the morning.

His eyes could tell his young body

have been so satisfied.

Tears of mixed emotions ran down.

"You'll leave me."

I told this young one but

he assured me he won't

and I can't remember it all

after the moons passed

my mourning of shame, guilt.

"How foolish!"

Lost and felt so weak

Comforted by Pluto.

Sometimes being visited by Hades.

So I hold on to the Creator

to hope for mercy and

tried to learn forgiveness for both sides

and for Aphrodite's console.

"I want to go back."

But gratitude came

Hence I assisted myself

to be out from that darkest area.

"I don't want to be a monster."

As my way out from the deepest sea,

there was a boat,

feeling happy, I rushed towards it

"The Creator sent this."

Suddenly,

I met this previous boy

who turned himself to a monster

I thought to be of and

who was out of my league ever since

came back and tried to save me

but my pride's average,

"Why would I come back to the one who left me in shore and got me feeling lost?"

And learned that the young,

handsome one

left me for his muse.

"Shame!"

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