Beach

I am what I am.
I live on the beach,
new footprints entering everyday.
Regret, and responsibility flowing in like waves.
Tempting, strong, alive.
I find everything I wish I was, in my surroundings.
Teasing me with everything I want.
With everything I thought I needed.
New light brings realizations;
The new morning fills me with hope.
Fills me with understanding,; the new feeling that I dont
have
to
change
that I dont have to mold myself, for images of normality.
because nothing is normal.
Either way, I am me. [period]

by soccerkeeper21
posted on 04/22/2007