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Grasping for those I love
Holding on for dear life
To the people who are good
What is good?
When those who you’re supposed to trust

Betray

What then?

How do you move forward?
How do I move forward?

Dont lean into fear
Lean into love
Trust
Hope

But how.

My world uprooted
My rock tumbling down a cliffside

What was good is bad, and what was bad
is worse

There is no black and white, no pure, no good, no bad, no right, no wrong

Magnetic arrow north no longer
It’s only direction driven by the wind
The invisible map stripped away

When the voice who has served as the conscience in my head
My Jiminy Cricket
The first one to teach me the difference between right and wrong
Good and bad

Does wrong

How can i trust my inner voice?
Pinocchio lost to his own devices

Tumbling in darkness
- November 2023
I like my life
I love to watch the sun as it shines over the mountains
I love the smell of the lilacs as spring blooms into the world
I love the rain as it falls on my cheeks
And wakes me up into reality
i love holding your hand

I love holding your hand


This is what i tell myself
When i forget
When i forget who i am
When i forget what i care about
Because the thoughts take over my mind

When the thoughts creep in
I forget who i am
I forget what i care about
Because all that consumes me
Are these words in my mind

These monsters that spin lies
Shout into my ears
And i cannot
I cannot remember why
i deserve to be here

So i cry
And i remember the sunlight over the mountains
And i remember the smell of the lilacs in the spring
And i try to remember what it feels like when i sing

Because sometimes i cant remember
all i remember is that dont deserve anything
Sometimes these words in my mind are all that i hear
all that i can feel inside of me

And its not me
Its NOT me
i try to push them away
Far away from my mind

And sometimes i can
And sometimes i cant

they tell me to let it all disappear
To run away
To get away from this world I’ve created
From the things that i need to do that i never can
From the things that i know i dont deserve
From the joy and the happiness
That Isn’t mine to keep

And i remember the sunlight over the mountains
And i remember the smell of the lilacs in the spring
And i soothe my shaking hands with the thought of holding yours in mine

And i can stand

And take another step until tomorrow
Until tomorrow

- May 2023
Mental health is a constant uphill climb for many of us. Sometimes it makes sense when anxiety and doubt creeps in if there are very stressful times, but it often also creeps in when life is seemingly going well. This poem is a reflection of the on my journey to bring myself back into the present moment and stop my inner goblins from spiraling down into dark holes, especially on the days when the only true demon I am facing is myself.
I still remember the first time our fingertips touched
Brushing across with the wind and the leaves in my hair
My heart was aflame and melted all at once
I felt home, I was home

I still remember the first time I looked in your eyes
Snowflakes were falling and sunlight was shining through
Suddenly there was only the two of us there
I felt home, I was home

When two stars collide
Gravity shifts
A beacon of light erupts from their cores
And ripples through the universe
The cosmos forever changed

I still remember the first time I knew you were mine
You soothed me and said whats a few years apart in the end
Love, we have a lifetime together waiting for us
I felt home, I was home

When two stars collide
Gravity shifts
A beacon of light erupts from their cores
And ripples through the universe
The cosmos forever changed

I felt home, I was home

I am home

- October 2022
Who is she
This little sprite
Who floats and flits around
For she has magic on her wings
And lifts up off the ground

Who is she
Who sings aloud
What does the world then say?
Be quiet little chickadee
And let the others play

Who is she
This silent sprite
Who’s colors fade to grey
She settles down upon the earth
And softly fades away

- January 2022
Shadowed face shielded eyes
Burning consumes a troubled mind
Caves collapse, cold, dark

lost

I sprinted, desperation
a soft tiptoe
across the galaxy
To reach your mind

I love you,
Will you say it too?
Leave me alone.

Leave.

Me.

Alone.

To sleep, the impossible task

Aimless, spinning into darkness
The sun disappears
The jarring drop
as a seesaw strikes the ground

Leave me alone.

Tonight
If I should not return
To wake with the light
If you do not come back to me,
What would our last memory be?

- May 2021
The never-ending ladder
and the ground that always grows
The cloud that always rises
and the climb that never slows
The nature of failure and success
February 2015
Powerful and sinuous
Their tender roughness
Ever so controlled
Ever so cautious
Ever so compassionate
Ever so kind

The kind that are always steady, always sure
With the essence of your soul visible
In their elegant motions

I see you

Long before
We ever spoke
I watched your majestic hands
Your wise eyes of oak hidden behind your hair
Your lips of pearl concealed from my gaze

In watching your hands, I knew you

And I knew
someday

they would be holding mine
February 6th, 2015
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