Persevering Paige

She’s unique.
She holds an ocean inside of her chest that often seeps into her stomach
The ocean’s waves crash against her, and she can feel the roughness of their final push back as they come in and carry themselves out into the vastness of itself.
At certain times they are constant, heavy, with frequent peaks.
They are unsafe waters.
It is not a beach for the weak.
When the waves begin to lighten their force she breathes, as the sea begins to settle in her.
It is calm, and the stillness makes the harshest hour worthwhile.