PHOTO PROMPT – © C. Hase
As i place every step on sand, I recall that day when every pebble screamed curse,
every wave turned rough, clouds chased chaos, sea devoid of calmth, breeze hit me hard
just like your words and my heart bled with pain and insult.A broken heart lay buried
under these sands few years ago. On a day,when every one celebrated love with their
valentine, you left me like a love destitute.Walking this path, every year,I revisit the
strength and pride in me for moving on in life, falling in love again,with myself than
a wrong choice.
Written for Friday Fictioneers : 05 June 2015
Falling in love with oneself is a great plan. Nicely done.
ReplyDeletevery nice, this ties back to your http://livetolovelifecrazy.blogspot.com/2015/05/diversionliving-dream.html.
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ReplyDeleteSad story with a hopeful ending. A word of crit.."calmth" is not a word in the English language.
Shalom,
Rochelle
This is a great take on the prompt, gaining strength from despair and revisiting the victory.
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