Agape Love…
Embraced, Overwhelmed, Captivated, are the only words I can utter as I fall to my knees.
Shame, Condemnation, Bitterness, and anger where once the very emotions that bound me to a perpetual abyss of depression
Depression and Hatred were the ways of my heart… But how is this possible? I feel… FREE
Am I in what they call denial?
Is this real?
Could it be why can’t I move? This feeling it is like no other, I am bound, embraced, and captivated by… by… by… Love!
I am on my knees, I am breathing heavy. Am I dying, wait no… it cannot be because I have no fear, I feel nothing but… but Love
I AM FREE!
As I begin to embrace the overwhelming presence of this Love, I begin to well up with tears.
As I tell myself no I am a man, I should not cry, it seems like I cannot help it.
For out of my eyes flows rivers of the most purest and clearest liquid I have ever seen, it is beautiful.
I cannot move, I cannot speak; I can only lie here, on the floor of my room weeping, but not a weep of sorrow.
For tomorrow is no longer ambivalent, I see, my eyes are open. I know who I am and why I am here, no longer shall I be a slave.
For I see, now embraced, overwhelmed, and captivated by this feeling… this… this presence,
I AM FREE
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