Precipice

The illuminating substance of encircling metal drew the attention of onlookers. The aura of fear the essence of life's destruction drew the week of mind. on the precipice of hope and growth stands a small human entity in the transition of faith and love. Strong the mind of human mistrust. Crippled the heart in search of healing and maturity.

A girl on the purge of becoming a woman. Reality takes no discounts on the factor of success. Life it seems or the free will given at birth is in the hands of the beholder. To separate the selfish need from hindering growth a difficult task.

Faith a guiding light on the journey of fate. A path of winding mistakes and municipal rewards.

A fork in the path of ones life. A turning point. What is your choice.
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Fear:feeling of anxiety: an unpleasant feeling of anxiety or apprehension caused by the presence or anticipation of danger

Note: Its been a good year since I have wrote a poem and this is the coming out poem. I have had depression for a couple of years and for the longest time I thought I had it beat only to realize the next stage was taking it to maturity. The point behind the poem is the fork in the road of life faced by fears and the future of trying to become a strong women and how to handle situations maturely cause no matter what life is not over simply because of hurt it goes on and finding the strength to go on despite is the hard part. Although, I stand a better chance because I have a big heart and I still love with all my being despite. Now its time for me to become a strong women in search of love.