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108 · Jan 2021
Pirate Tales
Chelsea Rae Jan 2021
When I grew up
I realized that none of us have a clue on
How to navigate these
Unknown waters.

When I grew up,

I looked around and saw
That everyone is still learning how to get their land legs
When we've finally run ashore.

When I grew up,
I started listening
And I noticed
Everyone has their own kraken stories;
Of monsters they have not
Yet laid to rest.

We're all just swashbucklers
And thieves
Still trying to learn to
Navigate the seas.
106 · Aug 2020
Birder
Chelsea Rae Aug 2020
Oh!
There she is!
I found you!

If I can't come closer
Then I'll stay still.
Hope to God
I don't have to watch you fly away
But if you do,
I will.
I'll always await your return.
I'm just a bird watcher and
You,
The rare bird.

I might dislike the distance but
I like you just as you are
And if I can't come closer,
I'll love you from afar.
#olddrafts
105 · Apr 2020
Mmmm, Sunshine.
Chelsea Rae Apr 2020
If I could have warm days outside

And a cool breeze,

With a doobie

And a hammock,

I'd be forever satisfied.
104 · Jul 2020
I'm Trying
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
My soul cried in agony.
In pure confusion she cried.

"Why can't you just love me?"
"Why can't you feel with me?"
"Why am I alone in this?"
"Why can't you find me?"
"Why can't you see me when I'm right here?"
"Why!?"

There she was, laying on her lover yet
Drenched in despair and pure heartbreak, bitter at her lack of understanding;
With the constant why's finally raining down on her in a flash flood downpour,
Reaching..
reaching with her entire being while being soaked in sorrow, hoping to God she can keep her head above the water and not get swept away by the tide,
  he whispered,

"I'm trying."

That's when the storm immediately stopped,
. . .
Muffled silence filled the air with peace in heart
As the sun finally peaked
Through the clouds.
Hope. Opening. Forgiveness. Healing.
Trust?
104 · Dec 2020
Do You?
Chelsea Rae Dec 2020
Do you still look for me

In all the people

You constantly escape in

To forget you're running from

How much you hate yourself?
102 · Jun 2020
Forgive
Chelsea Rae Jun 2020
The lies abound.

The hatred is so heavy.

The agony is unbearable.

The weight of crushing loss and pain.

Mouths and hearts
Silenced for too long.

Beauty lost in corruption.

Hot tears stream down the faces
Of the slaves of the system nationwide.

"Let go.. let go.. let go.."
I whisper to them.

Love in the fellowship of same blood.

Is there no way
To love our fellow man?

Is there no way
To love?

Forgiveness.
Forgiveness,
Will be our salvation.
"Forgive them, for they know not
What they do."
102 · Oct 2019
Fish in the Sea
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
I'm really good at falling in love with potential.
So put on a good face and tell me
A half true story and I'm sure
By the end of the day
You've probably sold me.

You've got me hooked
Cuz I bite the bait.
Ripped from the water,
Now scared of my fate.

Gut me open,
Skin me alive,
Peel off each individual
Rainbow scale,
Do whatever it takes
To make you feel more like the alpha male.

They always say,

"There's plenty of fish in the sea."

Well now there's one less of me.
102 · Aug 2021
No Sense
Chelsea Rae Aug 2021
Humans aren't experienced with
"Intricacies."

The world sped up and shifted away from meaning.

They don't have time
To stop and think,

Let alone,
Stop and wonder.

They need things simple and quick,
To the point and definitive.

But I never was any of those things.

Anomalies stitched together with
deep complexities.

A walking contradiction
To all that is non-fiction.

I'm like ridin' waves,
Up n down.
Never staying the same.

I don't make sense, they say.

Is it because I can't make sense of me?
101 · Jun 2020
Unheard
Chelsea Rae Jun 2020
My soul

Couldn't yearn loud enough

For you to hear me.
100 · Oct 2019
Transformation
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
I've told you I'm jumping out of my skin.
Bursting out this body
And hopefully
Shedding everything
That ever kept me
From being anything
Other than absolutely free.

You don't understand this restlessness.

I've waited.
I've waited and yearned and longed
In pain for so long and I just want
It to stop.

Make the wanting stop.
The call.
Cover my ears and close my eyes
But I don't hear it from anywhere
Other than from inside.

So how do I run?
How do I hide?
My soul calls me.
99 · Jun 2019
Not Very
Chelsea Rae Jun 2019
God the taste was foul, bitter bile that didn't even come up all the way.

It just sat there in the back of my throat,
Burning out even more unspoken words.

"This isn't like me," I say to the reflection as I hover over the toilet.

"No, this isn't my life. This isn't me"
My mind can't even wrap around everything I did,
Everything I said.

The acid from my stomach could never be punishment
When compared to the torment inside my heart.

I know all too well
How useful "sorry" is
When it comes to making amends.

Not Very.
I'm sorry.
99 · Oct 2019
Etheric
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
Your hand
Reached through the ethers
Ever so slightly,
With a fingertip that
Brushed,
Ever so lightly,
against the skin of my soul.
Leaving your fingerprint on the surface.
And I've never been touched the same again.
98 · Feb 2019
Siren Call
Chelsea Rae Feb 2019
Oh how the lightless deep entices me.
The cool chill that you feel as you
Gradually sink down
Into the abyss.

It sings to me, my siren.
Seducing my ears with elegant music
Instead of the never ending chatter
I deal with.
Whether in my mind
Or in my life
Doesn't matter.
It all becomes muffled
As water fills my ears.

I just crave the song and silence.
She calls me deeper still.
Washing away all my fears.
Hoping to be completely swallowed
By the blackest blanketed shadow.
I am a slave against her will.

I hope I go under, and all you hear is
A single drop of water,
As the ripples stretch on farther
The melody suddenly stops
And
All I heard was
.
.
.
*Bloop
I need silence.
97 · Jan 2018
Mines
Chelsea Rae Jan 2018
I've dug so deep into the mines of my soul
That I can't find an escape.
There was once a magic and wonder,
But now
I can't get out of this cave.

I no longer want to mine
Looking for answers made of gold.

I just want it to stop caving in.
Stop feeling so alone.

Tink, Tink, Tink.
Here I go again.
Is it worth continuing down
To the Earth's core?

I'm going to burn or suffocate
Possessed to look for more.

Tink, Tink, Tink.
It's so hot and it burns here in my chest
But here I am again.

Fracking every little piece until the substance
is found.

The most valuable minerals of my soul.
97 · Aug 2019
Fight My Own Heart
Chelsea Rae Aug 2019
After all the pointed fingers...
After all the laughs...
After all the, "I told you so's..."

I realized that even though it hurt, even though they all got to say how wrong and naive I am, that maybe there was a purpose.

Maybe I was one of the ones who was meant to spread love, give love, feel love, speak love, and fully embrace love even if
The people I gave it to stepped on me, threw it away, betrayed and lied;

Because even if they say it didn't matter or that it didn't mean a thing,

I don't believe that.

I believe that I started ripples because no matter how hard I try
I can't fight my own heart.

I will love and love and love

Until the day

I can love no more.
96 · Dec 2019
Past Lives
Chelsea Rae Dec 2019
Today is one of those days
Where I breathe in
But I can't breathe in today.

Rather I am breathing in all
The people I was once
And all the people I will be.

Today,
The air is crisp with deja Vu
And nostalgia.

Today, the air is drenched in the past of a thousand years before
And a thousand years to come and
Sometimes I wish others knew what
That smelled like.
94 · Jun 2020
Windows to the Soul
Chelsea Rae Jun 2020
I see people's eyes that don't fully see me.

I'm looking for the true you

But most would rather hide.

The windows to my soul are open wide

But you are either choosing not to look

Or you are rather blind.

I try to see you

But you close your eyes.
94 · Dec 2020
Once and for All
Chelsea Rae Dec 2020
Depression for me happens slowly,
And for some reason,
Has never quite felt like drowning.

More like a rut that turns into a hole that I've slowly dug myself into.

And then I hit rock bottom and look up to see where I am..
And in those moments, I become utterly shocked at what I've done. Then it gets worse when I tell myself "there's no way out."

"Oh how tall the grave."

It feels like an overwhelmingly empty pit that I'm stuck in.

So far down, so far away..

But I can see the sky, turning from night to day, night to day.

"I'm wasting time." I say.

I also see the light though,
The light at the end of my upwards tunnel and somehow I always get out because it leads the way.

Yet I dig another.
And another..

It is exhausting.
To be so unwillingly, accidentally, repetitive.

I wonder if there will ever be a day when I'm further than 10ft under but will get so tired that I can't fight it anymore and maybe someone will look in to see a skeleton, and bury me
Once and for all.
Blah.
93 · Jun 29
As Far as the Sun
Chelsea Rae Jun 29
Something about the same sun shining on us both comforts me.

I close my eyes and smile briefly,
as I pretend the warmth is coming from you.

Even though you are as far away from me
as the sun and sky, somehow I feel you just the same.
I miss you.
Chelsea Rae Jun 2021
After speaking for so long to deaf ears,

You get sick of speaking at all.

After a while you scream and shout,

Hoping to split ear drums that you have pounded on for so long,

Hoping your words finally form the "correct" sentence,

But it never does

And you fall silent

No longer caring for being heard.
Anger only masks deep deep fuckn pain.
90 · Dec 2020
Craving Stars
Chelsea Rae Dec 2020
I have this desire lately
To become one with the
Spaces in between the stars.

The darkness,
The black matter
Where there is nothing
But also everything.

To be One,
Whole,
Infinity.
90 · May 2019
Feathered
Chelsea Rae May 2019
Sometimes I wish they knew how badly it hurts
When life's circumstances
Have ripped off your wings
And crushed your desires
To even try to fly.
I just need a breakthrough.
88 · Jun 2019
M.i.s.u.n.d.e.r.s.t.o.o.d
Chelsea Rae Jun 2019
My
Incessant
Struggle to
Understand myself.
No one else
Dares to
Even
Really
Seriously
Try. Not even for
One *******
Ordinary
Day.
Constantly feeling so misunderstood.
88 · Oct 2019
Love Never Dies
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
There's too many things unsaid.
Too many feelings left to rest
But I'm hearing a scratching against
The tomb stone lid.  

A skeletons fingertips scraping rock because they will not rest in peace.
No, not this time.

They will come back to life
Over and over again.
Resurrected at the thought of you.

Love never dies.
88 · Oct 2019
Exhausted
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
I wonder if they can see the heaviness that I can feel plaguing my eyes.

The bags underneath, purple with exhaustion and pain pulling them down further and further.

Droopy lids that never close because my heart and mind can't sleep.

Endless suffering hidden behind my glass pupils hoping someone can see it in the reflection.
87 · Aug 2020
Fake Ass Remedy.
Chelsea Rae Aug 2020
It's like every creative bone
In my body has cracked and dried.

Artist's osteoporosis.

Turning into hollowed shells
And even typing this now
Feels dead and empty.
As if pointless
Because there is no heart.

I crash all too often
With no idea how to get back up.

I'm tired.
So soul tired that nothing ******* matters.
Yet it's funny to me the way my anxiety reminds me constantly
Of everything I'm terrified to lose.

It's like I can never win with you
Brain.

It's always a lose-lose
And the positive affirmations always feels
Like drinking medicine.

Sickly sweet and a fake *** remedy.
Temporary fix. Where the ***** my ****?
85 · Sep 2019
Hole.
Chelsea Rae Sep 2019
Staring blankly,
My finger slowly traces the circle
Again and again.
Wet and smoothly gliding
Along the ****** edges
Of the gaping hole
That was my chest.
84 · Apr 2020
Seeding Love
Chelsea Rae Apr 2020
And her heart blew with a flurry of passion.

Carrying the dandelion seeds
All across the globe
To plant loving wishes
In strangers hearts.
83 · Jul 2020
Religious
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
I think I'm still drenched by the sins you projected onto me
And no amount of baptisms
Will release me from the sins
You threw out of your own mind
Onto me
Because they stuck like sticky **** thorns
And burrowed deep
Under the skin
Where you can't see.

Raised religious
Constantly in pain
From all of the de-thorning.
82 · Jul 2020
Songs
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
Sometimes when I hear certain
Songs
I see you there,
Singing behind them.
82 · Dec 2020
Orange Juice
Chelsea Rae Dec 2020
Have you ever felt like you were being shoved through a tiny hole,
But like, for your soul?

I feel like right now
I'm getting squeezed into
juice,

Squished and turned and wrung out.

Turned to a pulp.

I guess becoming a more purified form
Of what I once was?

Now I wonder sometimes
If it'd be miserable
To be an orange.
High Pulp Soul Juice XD
82 · Oct 2019
Stitch It
Chelsea Rae Oct 2019
Can another poet put the words together for me this time?

String together the words aching inside my chest for these crushing feelings to feel validated.

The words that I sew through my broken heart to keep it from falling apart.
Stitch them together to make sure they stay right where they are
Because being in pain makes me feel like maybe you're not that far.

At least not just yet.
82 · Aug 2019
Out Of Body
Chelsea Rae Aug 2019
I lose her.

All the time.

After days of waiting on a return
I finally go to the mirror searching.

I look into her eyes and wonder

How can a body be so soulless?

And when will she come back?

The real fear is that one day
She never will.
disassociation.
81 · Oct 2020
Outside of it All
Chelsea Rae Oct 2020
If we were to take everything away,
All of the human ******* responsibilities,
It would be so easy to fall into you.

I love your souls essence
But this world would rather
Tear us apart than ever see us happily together.
It would rather force struggle than ease.
I have a hard time not drowning underneath it all, and losing sight of you.

Just know that even though I hate the human experiences and become someone I'm not,
I love you, the you you are when we're done here and have nothing else to worry about other than pure love.
78 · May 2020
Open
Chelsea Rae May 2020
Eyes peeled with hopeful hearts.

Question everything.

Open minds
Breaking chains
And freeing cages.

Let go of it all.
Defend nothing other than sovereignty and pure love.

With love and freedom
We fly.
Political thoughts.
78 · Jul 2020
Delicious Darkness
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
Oh how deliciously in love I am
With the you I made in my head.
I'm quite fond of daydreams.
It keeps away the dread.

Toxic fantasies.
Tantalizing delicacies.

Lies so sweet that they almost feel real.
Deceit to myself
Has always been better
Than anybody else.

I could bathe myself in the darkness.
Rubbing it into my every pore.
Licking it off my fingertips
As if it's the most decadent dark chocolate,
As it rains and drips down my
Cream colored body ever so slowly,
Like black, hot, candle wax.

I surrender.

I succumb to it.
I let the pure dark
Touch me in every place I ever tried to hide and cover.
I tried to deny my own animal
And now I'm ready to be ravished.
Teeth and nails sunk in.
Desperately clawing my soft skin,
Breaths that hardly make it in.
Agonizing for release.

I surrender.
Here for the taking.
Naked and bare.
And God I want you,
ohhh how
I want you.
Please - Noah Kahan
78 · Sep 2020
Rage.
Chelsea Rae Sep 2020
Cynicism that seeps into the heart
And baby, my heart is drenched in black hatred.

Sulfur breath and poison kisses.
I'm your raging demon.

Don't try to get me to settle down
and make me your Mrs.

I'll never be of Love and Light
when I hate my ******* life.

I am never satisfied.

Yet you try to please.

I am uncontrollable pure white fire rage.

Existential dread has taken it's toll
and I have lost the last of my control.

I want War to wage.

Rot to ensue.

The world to burn down right along with me and you.

And I might obsess with total impending doom,
Cause it's better than being stuck in this ******* room.

I can no longer take being alive on this godforsaken planet.
Why make something, just to abandon it?

Don't try to soothe, don't try to caress.

I will ***** out the light within
And possess.

So if you want to keep your sovereignty
Then you better stay the **** away from me.
**** Everything.
77 · May 2020
Coming into Awareness
Chelsea Rae May 2020
I think at times like this

I blame You.

I burn with such an intense hatred for my pure existence.

I didn't want this.

You created me and I have seen too much to believe You don't exist.

I know you hear me.

I know You hear me cussing and cursing the Universe and shouting until my throats raw and my lungs give out.

I'm defeated.

And when my tantrum is over and
I've cried and pouted, sat with it for as long as I could...

Then the worst realization always
Begins to sink into my bitterness.

Now to return in humility and fealty.
To come to You at my knees
And admit my powerlessness without You.

Begging in vulnerability for some
******* help.
For love and support,
My apologies with open heart.

Existing is painful so I blame You.
Existing is blissful so I thank You.
.  .  .
Being You must **** too.

But oh,
How I strive to be just like You.
Venting my frustrations with God about God. Struggling to understand my meaning of life.
76 · Jul 2020
I See You
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
How torturous it is
To see the soul,
To know the soul,
But to also come to terms
With the human attached.
Sometimes you love people for all that they could be but not what they currently are.
72 · Apr 2020
Strange Mind
Chelsea Rae Apr 2020
So strange, to have memories of things
that I don't feel like was ever me
doing the remembering.

So strange,

To have memories
that feel like they belong
to a complete stranger.
Sometimes I wonder if you ever existed?
72 · Jul 2020
I Don't Have Myself
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
Chasing God seems to be an impossible feat
When you've got temptation slyly waiting for you to just open the door.

How do you run to the light at the end of the tunnel
When you could stop running
And just sit in the darkness?

Sit in the silence.
Sit in the unknown.

Going nowhere.

Giving into yourself
And becoming absolutely nothing at all

So then neither God nor the demons
Can ever truly have you

Because 'You'
Don't really exist at all.
70 · Jun 2020
Impossible
Chelsea Rae Jun 2020
It's a lot more fun to dream of

things that are impossible than it is

to think of things that are.
Nothing is impossible. It's all in your mind.
69 · Jan 2020
Searching the Universe
Chelsea Rae Jan 2020
It feels like I'm swimming in the unlimited.
It feels like my mind is just floating around out there somewhere.
Enveloped in the warmth.
Finding bliss in the unknown.
Almost sinking to the deepest parts of the ocean floor
Yet it feels like it could stretch on forever.
As if there is no floor.
There is no end to the void.
I feel like I should feel lost but I know I am not lost.
I am always right where I'm meant to be.
I feel like I'm searching but only feeling through darkness.
Almost feeling nothing and everything together simultaneously.
Floating around in the womb
Of the universe,
Wondering,
Curious,
Waiting on my rebirth.
68 · Jun 2020
What Is God?
Chelsea Rae Jun 2020
My thoughts.. God is consciousness, God is all there is, God is everywhere and everything, God is light.
It is the world and the Universe.
It is me as it is you.

We are little light particles, living cells within God's body;
Yet those cells are so expansive and huge, that they themselves are Universe's!
All pieces of the giant energy Source that creates it all.

An individually unique puzzle piece,
Like that of a snowflake,
That fits in your intricately perfect spot within it all.
Everything is like layers of light, over and over, caked in energy layers that create our very fabric of reality.
And it's all One and it's constantly flowing and evolving.
He is everything and he is nothing.
What God is...
We as humans probably don't even have decent words for.
My thoughts after being asked, what is God to you?
Chelsea Rae Apr 2020
I wish
I found
Anyone
Who could vibe with my crazy,
Untamed mind.

The possibilities are endless
If you're willing to go on an adventure
With my thoughts.

**** getting to know my demons
Because they hardly exist.

Take my hand and indulge in all of my
What if's.

And yes I am a broken record
That always spins.

I'm sorry for the unpredictable
Predictability.
62 · Jul 2020
Strangers
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
We sleep under the same moon

Strangers.

How can something feel so close yet be so far away?
62 · Jul 2020
Fuck It
Chelsea Rae Jul 2020
Why is there always a pit of despair in the back of my existence, always waiting for it to be quiet enough for me to remember it, to feel it, to acknowledge it's presence?

Why doesn't it matter how many times I heal, how many times I cry it out, talk it out, meditate it out, **** it out, drink it out, smoke it out, release it to God, to the devil, to ******* anyone who can just make the ******* agony disappear but it never actually goes anywhere?!?

It always comes back.

It's almost as if existence was the curse.
Is the curse.

A ******* prison planet of lies, delusions, poisons, distractions, and illusions.

It is so hard to feel like
I am constantly fighting against my nature.

Maybe death
Would bring true Life.
Broken Mind
61 · Mar 2020
Nothingness
Chelsea Rae Mar 2020
Most days I'm so antsy that I feel like I could jump out of my skin.
A mind that never stops searching
For what is it,
That's within?
I just want my mind to stop
Asking things that have no certainty. Things outside of useless theory.
My skin crawls and itches.
This body feels fake.
As if I could sink my fingers into my cheeks.
Puncture skin and feel my skull underneath.
Rip that ****
Right off my face.
Dig my nails in and hope to God
My soul escapes.

A fleshy prison.
A slavery state.
A slippery *****.
A dire fate.

They says life's a game
But I don't wanna play.
Most of the time I wonder
Why was I ever born this way?
Torturous existence.
60 · Jul 2019
Empty Caves
Chelsea Rae Jul 2019
I loved you with the deepest pits of my loneliness.
We could have walked for days inside
The eroded holes in our very being.
Echoing out, calling each other's names.
We tried to just keep each other safe
In the same caves we thought kept us protected
But it just stirred up more despair
As we got lost in each other's darkness.
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