Dive in heart first,
let not your head drown you with worry.
Your eyes are the horizon,
sailing seas of change
Land awaits you lost love.
The boat creaks
beneath your feet
Sharks encircle you,
threatening to bite at ankles
anchored by insecurity.
Fear not.
Storms pass
and the tide changes.
The skies can be bluer than moods,
even in the dark,
when you’re under the moon
the lighthouse will guide you home.
Ella is an 18-year-old A Level student from Kent, England who loves music and film alongside literature. She hopes to study English Literature and Creative Writing at university after she finishes her last year at school.
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