Blooming…

the past slides by

the why’s die

a lifetime of

wondering…

the tears have dried

never home

no matter where

I’ve roamed

always searching

for a place

to call home

longing for connections

that never came

believing the lies

that the problem

was mine…

I left the world

of indifference behind

forged ahead and

made the world

mine.

memories of once was

fade away

people come

people go

you love me

you hate me

I no longer care

either way

I am a force

to be reckoned

with~

if you dare.

I am blooming

again~

and I always

will

with or without you,

I bloom.