Sunday, September 20, 2015

Poems from the dark

In the late 70's early 80's I found myself stumbling in the dark. The twelve year old me rose up and refused to allow the twenty something me not notice the little girl that never felt loved or comforted all those years ago. In her pain she screamed silently and begged for my attention and affection. I tried to write my thoughts and feelings as my counselling progressed. As you read these please know, this is not who I am today but where I've been and how I came to be me. I had to reconnect with a past that I'd much rather forget. All for the love of the little girl in me. Today she and I are both stronger and live in harmony. We have no secrets.

I tried to write my thoughts and feelings as my counselling progressed. These I have selected to share.

Insecure

Sometimes when I'm near you I break out in a sweat
I feel your dissatisfaction, I hope to pass the test
The closeness feels so distant, you vanish in thin air
I feel the need to touch you, to be certain you're still there
But I'm afraid it would scare you, to see me be that way
So I hope for tomorrow to be a better day


Prison

I live in my prison that I have built for me
The walls are very tall, it's hard for me to see
There are people on the outside, I don't know their names
But I can hear them laughing, talking and playing games
It's lonely in my prison so sometimes I want out
But the people are too noisy, they don't hear my shouts

Tomorrow

How can it be . . . that I am still alive
Where did it come from . . . the will to survive
No one tried to reach me those years I was lost
Still I had to have tomorrow no matter what the cost
I kept on searching, for what I still don't know
But I have hope to find it, so tomorrow here I go!


So Far ~ So Near

I don't know why I drink, it doesn't make me better
But when I'm in a daze, I think I'm all together
Then I can relax and forget about the past
But when I sober up it comes to me too fast
I start to feel sorry for me and those I've touched
I long to go back, before it hurt so much
The hurts turn to anger, the anger to fear
Then I'm confused, so far and so near


I'm Sorry


I'm sorry I haven't been a better friend for you
I'm sorry that I'm never sure of what I should do
I'm sorry I can't take away all the times you've seen me cry
I'm sorry I haven't an answer for all your wheres and whys
I'm sorry that you see me when I'm down and out
And when you say you love me I still have some doubts
I'm sorry I'm not the mountain that I wanted you to see
I'm sorry I'm not to you what you are to me


Friends


Cigarettes and coffee, thinking of you
And all the bad times that you helped me thru
You heard every heartbeat, you didn't blink an eye
It didn't seem to matter, but I still wonder why
You stayed with me to listen, you heard every word
You hoped that I'd feel better, to finally be cured
My life has been so stormy, I've felt things much too strong
But I have you to lean on, you make things not so wrong


Forget It


OK, I'm fine, forget it
I'll leave it behind
It doesn't matter who did it
I've already done the time

Now it's time to grow
To be alive again
I'll take it slow
And remember to bend

I won't dwell on the past
I'll just forge ahead
And I hope it lasts
The words I just said


Rainbows Are Rare


I believe it's hopeless, life is a waste of time
Everybody's hurting, the world is so unkind
What is the purpose to live another day
Is it another chance to find a better way

The storms come too often, rainbows are rare
Survival of the fittest - or for those who dare
Could one person make a difference in this life we live
Isn't it required for everyone to give

And for those who don't, what do they take
Whose life do they touch, whose heart do they break
What happens to broken people - where do they turn
Who feeds the fire - who watches them burn

When they're used up and choking from the smoke
Is there a tunnel of light, a glimmer of hope
Or do they build a wall, a shelter from the storm
And which do they wish had never been born

Themselves for being broken, not prepared to live
Or perhaps the takers who never learned to give


Who's There


Somethings got me but there's nobody there
And I can feel it but I don't know where
It makes me hurt, I can't point to the place
But it shows in my eyes, and on my face
Maybe it is a ghost from days gone by
Or just a shadow
           maybe it is I


Hugs


I really like hugs, they feel so nice
It's an ingredient, like a spice
They can make us feel so safe and sound
With a hug you can never fall down
I'll give one to you, and you to me
We'll both feel better, it's plain to see
A hug is just a moment, but the warmth lingers on
So we can still feel it, after the other has gone


Go Ahead Tomorrow


Go ahead tomorrow, give me your best shot
Go ahead and try me, I'll show you what I got
Sometimes you knock me down, but I get back on my feet
And everybody knows that life is bitter sweet
It's not a bed of roses, there's always good and bad

Go ahead tomorrow, you could make me glad
Go ahead tomorrow, let me feel the sun
Or rain on my parade, try and spoil my fun
Whatever you bring I'm ready and waiting for you
There's so much left to give so tomorrow, cheers to you!


Falling Star


I'm a falling star that you rarely see
When I burn out, to you I cease to be

But the glow reappears time after time
And for a while I wander through your mind

I yearn for you to see me when I'm dark
For then I'll know you've seen me straight from the heart


Time

You think we'll last forever
That time is on our side
Nothing will hurt us ever
So we just let things slide

We only see in glances
As if we're passing by
We've had so many chances
But still we let it lie

I don't know much about you
Or what you hope to be
If ever we have time to
Maybe latter, we'll see



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