Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Saturday, May 20, 2017

Learning to Love Me

I can see her so clearly  
Her reflection staring back at me 
All of her pieces placed perfectly 
If only I could bring her to be 
Unafraid and unapologetically  
She makes it look so easy  
As smooth as a cool breeze 
Smiling so freely 
Embracing her abilities 
I’m fighting a ghost I cannot see 
Fighting the inner me 
When every hour feels like an eternity 
And the only peace I find is in my sleep 
My dreams hugging me close while I weep 
I awake to find myself still feeling guilty 
My thoughts are filthy  

Saturday, May 6, 2017

Before I Fall

I”m somewhere you can’t find me
Don’t remind me
Dont bring me back to reality
I’m in my zone, Don’t mind me
Even if I’m crying, Lie to Me
I’m trying, to walk this fine line
Between living and dying


And then it all fades away
I’m just his phase today
Watching everything I do and say
Before I fall into an endless cycle of grey
I’m so lost and so afraid
Tripping over every step along the way
And I begged him. I begged him to stay
And I looked to God, They told me to Pray
And Maybe. Maybe that wasn’t enough
Maybe I’m digging and I can’t find up


And the direction is plaguing
Maybe I need saving
And through the dark
Through the grey
Through blinding light
I can see a way
Through the haze
The bliss and the pain
The shame


And again I’m falling
But my feet refuse to touch the ground
I refuse to come down
I’m being carried, not buried
Not dragged around
I’m being pushed I’m being pulled
I’m screaming with no sound


I’m failing


I see her, who I want to be
I saw her dreams
Her destiny
But she left me
She went where no one can see
What’s left of me
Keeps getting the best of me
Weighing on me heavily


And I’m hiding
Where no one can find me
When can I be my kind of me?
His love binds me, blinds me
Ruins me and finds me
And I’m shying, and crying and flying
And
Don’t mind me


They say I’m too sensitive
And too small
I’m too blunt
With too big of balls,
I’m misunderstood, Thats what it’s called
Well Fuck it all,
Im all tall,
I’m wild I’m free
I fall


Just the lies we tell them all
The lies we accept
The lies we expect
The truth left neglected
Festered and infected
Grew bigger when we left it
No more helping it


Until I can’t remember it
I’m no longer feeling it
I don’t want to deal with it
Put a book in front of my face
Because I don’t want to hear it
When the same old blow is still deliviring
My soul is still trembling
I can no longer tell what’s real
What I see, what I hear
How I feel
And I’m falling
Or flying
And I just want to chill
Find the divine light and the power to heal


And I give in
To the creativity within
My fingers touch the pen

Now, Let’s begin