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micaelawearne
19/F/Melbourne poems from the heart; for the soul
When you feel lost; Hopeless; Disconnected from yourself When self-belief and ambition slips through your fingers Think of the young girl or boy you once were The innocent, impressionable child with so much promise He or she does not deserve the abuse you subject them to They do not deserve to be downtrodden and picked apart by the very one who knows them best; You Somewhere along the way I lost that little girl I forgot her on my journey to self-destruction I abandoned the dreams she had and the motivation to bring them to life I banished her from my mind and became focused on the empty shell I was building for myself I grew absorbed with misery and self-pity I forgot to nurture that girl so that she could save me from myself So that she would remind me of what I owe her Yet, someday she would again take the spotlight And she would revel in her revival She would strip away the years of neglected dreams and build them into a reality Just as she would destroy the empty shell I built in her absence She would reunite herself with those she loves and cease my loneliness; Hell, cease her own loneliness and abandonment of herself For she is worthy of everything she ever wanted Every far-fetched desire and optimistic goal She would remind me that I am not lost nor broken Because she was with me all along I just forgot to let her grow with me
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
forgotten youth
I hurt I hurt but I have no reason to hurt Other than I am human I tell myself “others have had it worse than you” “You don’t deserve to feel this way” “How dare you” The guilt I ****** upon myself settles into my skin like an infected wound Digging itself deeper and deeper every day I no longer allow myself to feel the things I do Because if I do, I am a fraud I am selfish I am undermining those who suffer greater pain than I Those who have lost the ones they love most Those who’ve had their hearts broken by supposed soul mates Yet, in my heart I know my emotions are pure I hurt because I am human And simply being human permits me to feel what I may My tears are justified Along with my laughter and beams of joy I am allowed to feel I am not depressed because I am human I am human because I am depressed I am human because I cry I am human because I care I am human because I feel guilt And pain And compassion And strength And fear Give yourself the right to be human There is no need for any other label You deserve to be cared for Not only by others But by yourself Set the guilt free And you will set yourself free
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Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 12:48 AM UTC
simply human
You know those tears I so often shed? They are but beads of so many emotions yet also the absence of such My eyes leak until they are tired You think these tears make me weak That I am ruined Yet I weep for I am tortured I weep for I am grateful I weep for I know not how to live without such intensity I weep for those I cannot help I weep for those who lost the battle I continue to fight I weep for the ones I love and the love I won when I met him I weep to cleanse my body of all evil But mostly I weep to remind myself that I am still alive My heart beats even when it is hurting My soul sings louder to compensate for the times it has been crushed For it wishes to be heard above the chorus of supressed hopes and dreams The fear has made me a coward, you say But no, I persevere Despite the trepidation you fail to understand, I remain To weep and be heard weeping is strength like no other To be vulnerable in the face of judgement In the presence of such paralysing fear that holds you hostage and mercilessly lingers Is to be an injured soldier in the war that is life But to never surrender
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 10:53 PM UTC
I weep