Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Self. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 18, 2018

B: Regaining Strength: A Craving and Resistance

Stronger I become
The harder it is
To resist the urge to fall

No blood has splattered
Upon these wrist
Years it has been
And hasn’t been done

My heart pounds
It aches, yearning for me to make my mistake
Away, I turn from every blade
A sense of insecurity in the touch

Turning away, my back to face
Anything that may seem sharp
Despite the cleansing
The memory isn’t lost.

For now I stand above
What I used to be
Easier to let the feelings go numb
Yet here I stand, feeling weak

A poison I’ll never fully
Be cured of because
If I forget who I was
Then how will I know who I become?

Walk away
I hear myself say
A hand touches my side

I turn, the beholder is someone I love
A friend, a lover,
To my surprise a stranger

Anyone can smile and stop me from returning
To the path that I once thought
Was the only one.
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Written 3.28.19

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Friday, April 13, 2018

S: Restless

 There’s tension in my soul
 I feel it losing control
 And all I can do is ignore

 My heart it’s beating
 Not fast, not slow
 But I feel it tugging, keeping a hold
 Of what’s left
 Of this soul

 Questions arise
 For the depth of unknown

 And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
 I close my eyes, thinking that I’ll grasp it for you
 Not only, are you in my life
 But now I’m slowly starting to realize that I

 Don’t want to lose you

 The old way that I was, picture it
 What I had been, better for it to fit
 My old habits, but this one is part of my personality

 Why can’t I loosen this tentious part of me?
 
 Listening to my own heart beat
 Hearing the music in the background
 My thoughts aren’t clear
 I need clarity

 When I close my eyes, I imagine
 Being connected, and now?
 I don’t feel a thing but I know it’s there
 And it makes me sad to think

 Future. Please define thee
 Surprise me sure, don’t kill me
 Everyone knows the ending
 And the beginning is simple

 But innocence
 Has gone to waste
 After all this time
 And in between are questions we seeks answers to

 Until then, the five w’s
 Swirl among my head
 I laid down today
 Needless to say- I didn’t like what my mind had to say

 Are you losing yourself?
 How long till then?
 Remember when?
 Are those tears I feel?

 How often?
 Who cares?
 What will you do?
 Where are you going?
 When will you do what you want to do, when will go where you want to go.
 Why anything?!

 I don’t know.
 It’s the murky waters of my soul
 I feel it slipping, away

 Rest in the peace of yesterday. 
Written 12.4.15 

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Monday, April 9, 2018

S: Bittersweet

There's something about this whole ordeal

A bright light, an appeal

And here I am caught up in the middle

Many years have pained me

But now the days of being ‘sane’ isn't out of reach

The quality of my escape

A slow unravel, with sharp slips now and then

Unphased because of the end

There's a brightness that I'll keep up in my mind set

To ease the pain and remember the depths.

Of the bittersweet days of pain
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November 27th, 2015

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