For Joanna
I'm so far from home.
Home is so far from me.
Here comes the storm.
What if it crushes me?
I have to be strong
for those surrounding me.
But here comes the storm.
What if it drowns me?
I need some air in this broken space,
we need to move along.
But I can't help when I see that face.
Here I come,
I'm strong.
But how long can I be
what this world needs from me?
And how long can I brave
this storm that's in my brain?
I am not strong,
I've been pretending all along.
And I'm not quite so sure
But here comes the storm.
-R.E Savini
Inspired by Salt to the Sea by Ruta Sepetys.
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