Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. 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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Wednesday, April 11, 2018

S: Never Forgetting Pain

There’s something on my mind
How do I express
I’m in pain but I don’t want it to go away

Part of me remembers
The days I used to drown in it
Now I’m not supposed to feel this way

But to me it’s necessary
Partly because can’t always see, clearly
Sometimes I miss the way I used to be

In reality, that’s not how I’d like to be
However, I got used to it you see
In this vision of mine I’m sided with the worst of me

It’s easier than fixing

And all and all, I’d like to see myself smiling all the time…
The fear in me takes over
How can I survive living this life if I don’t remember how bad it was then
In the end I probably shouldn’t be

Describing, the way I was in my worst
Cheerfully, shouldn’t I be at my best
Shouldn’t I be welcoming the good times?

Here we are, listening to, the pain that I’m letting soothe itself
Grasped tightly around my heart
When will it let go

Time will know
When I’m ready
There’s so much and I can say ‘I'm’ happy’ but
I’m not exactly prepared for this moment
Terrified, is how I feel

Why can’t you accept that smile, those eyes
Because even I, have that fear inside
Remember when you said you were invincible?

I do.

Although, today’s not the day,
I can’t exactly explain
There will be one day
-
Feb 22 2016

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Friday, April 6, 2018

S: Our Suffering

Mend me, Break me
Mistaken me for what I believed,
was what truly seemed
Trusting, Rebuffering
Known suffering
How long will this last?

Insure me, A breather
Somehow my grave keeps digging deeper
Past six feet under
I look down at our borderline

So what am I to you?
A mistake? An excuse?
The real deal? The amusement for your lies.
I’m here at the borderline
No farther, no closer is fine
How much longer?
Because my heart won’t last.

Deciding, after this whole time
Reminding of the old time
Question, how divine?
Trust me! When I say I’m not fine.

After all of this, how do you-
expect the route to become smooth when
we can’t even communicate through this?

What is it that bothers you?
What have I done?
Is there something I can do?
Are there issues unspoken?
On the inside I have you, and part of your heart
But the same goes for you, it’s what keeps up from being apart

But how many times do we
Have to bicker and walk away
With my anger, and your secrets
How are we, supposed to be…
Expecting to get better
Because this isn’t what’s the matter
Not that we don’t know that there’s something wrong
But our pride together!

After taking, one deep breath
Tears staining my cheeks
I can say, that sadly, I won’t say this to you
Because you told me to never say it
But the truth is
I’m still
In love with you,

But it’s not only that
How can we attract
When you refuse to interact with me
Not telling me the truth doesn’t only hurt me
It hurts you, and now we’re both suffering. 
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Written May 20th, 2015

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