• j_spilledthoughts 10w

    I found myself between the fire and water,
    Whether to quench the ignition
    or to drown in sorrow.

    I found myself between the silence and scream,
    Whether to wrap my body in a cocoon of blankets
    or to plunge my dagger against my foes.

    I found myself between the earthqauakes and storms,
    Whether to collapse the empire of my thoughts
    or to continue sailing my boat despite of the tremendous wind.

    I didn't lose myself yet it rather lead me to find my way back home.

    Now, I found myself holding pen and paper,
    Between the rhythmic lines and rhyming schemes
    Thanks to the in-betweens
    They brought me to my so-called shelter.