Bared in a way that she had never been before, In her heart she was alone. There was no soothing force that spread and healed The cracks in her mind. Eventually, she would accept that this was now her life. Reality had always been harsh and yet… Something within told her that this Was only the beginning… Even should she ever find her other half, Even should she stand next to her family… There was no doubt in her mind that her sister was just as torn.
Sun’s coming up, coming up down on main street…Head in my hands, here I am standing in my bare feet.
Watching you drive away, watching you drive away. – Dixie Chicks
Written for today’s NaPoWriMo prompt on using a sea shell: http://www.napowrimo.net/2014/04/day-19-2/
Also, this is a part of one of my ongoing little universes. It’s been a bit since I’ve visited one of them with a poem.