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49 · May 2020
Simple
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
To not be wanted
Well, then it should be simple
No need for awkwardly
Nor is there an inkling
Same with doubts,
No more pleading
Or pretending it didn't hurt
Clean finality in it I guess
Simple. Selfish.
Not being wanted.
But not what you want
So simple isn't real
It is brutal and honest
48 · Jun 2020
Passenger witness within
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
In an amazing fashion today
Emotions broiled for lack of medication
The daylight as seen behind my closed wet eyes
A complexity's riddle of swirling reds, melting shades
Of midnight blues to explode against my lens yellow
A kaleidoscope of so many runaway misconceptions
I thought and lost hold then filled the role of passenger
Witness within without control watching
The systematic sabotage of something good being broken
It was my voice, but all too strongly laced with malice
My words sent by my device and typed out by hands like mine
Hurtful accusations that I knew could not be true
Blame and shame and petty thinking were tools that ruined
I fought, but I couldn't make my mind stop racing
Only break up a little more inside know the consequences
She would hate me, put up walls and take away new roads
Rightly so, I know how unstable my cursed and hated self
Looks to those that stand too close when it gets out
I've more than once lost and had to go alone following
Each time I've been made a passanger witness within
Again and again and I know, that connection it broke
Is gone for good, I hate him I hate that I am him to the world outside of my skin.
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
It has been
A minute...
Hasn't it?

Harsh barbed words,
Of split second,
Split personality
Did, it...

All at once
Though lies Unknown
Can, do,
cause fights

Between the,
guilty...
of sorts absent
From respect,
Lessons.

Limit our thrice
continued, to...
Well, honest is as
Did we. Three.
Or more times
Too in love to accept
Being unwanted
But,...
Love isn't
This burden.
Its Tele-perfect
As box-raised
As I, we,..
Generation X,..
In these matters, not
the other's...

Are, or
Just me?
Third time does it
Over. Done.

Utterly. Hopeless.
Me. I'm starting to get it.
Not that it...
Unless...
Been a minute huh?



What ever, I thought
Folly but more
Once...
48 · Jul 2020
Eyes open
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
As though.  Unknown
In this moment of nothing
I am creator, making real this
All I touch and hear or feel
Come into being when my
Eyes open to find
My place is
Alone
I.

But for You.
48 · Apr 2020
Fate's measuring
Jack R Fehlmann Apr 2020
Calibrate the beating heart
Upon such scale so precise
As that which fate's gaze
In time, endlessly exacting
Takes, takes, knowing
Not caring, it takes
Right until a heart does beat
It's ending....


And then,..

no more.
47 · Nov 2020
Blank Canvas Findings
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
These are the days of forever
Background composition plays
Imagine the tint and taste
Know it to the brink
Outlines that bind these wants
Blank mind upon canvas
Hand frozen so intimately
A breath's space from...

Talent my friend gone errant
I miss him, meds dismiss this
Better with out, out when with them
I hold my breath and find
Again... Blank Canvas.
or at least the need
Is hidden behind the spread of time
That alas, this canvas represents.
47 · Jun 2020
Idiot
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
I let a fool hearted notion in

Same as before,
now I know it

That half of me, never quits

It only wants
as it does, love

Knows no end to patience

Feels not this ache,
nor this weight

Simply that the loss is not

The way the foolish man ends

So I suffer again
and I know it

the ****** up fact
that I'm an idiot.
47 · Nov 2020
To Find Inside
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
Doubts weave so easily
Wading into unknown
Ways of doing something new
The weight of others faith
What if misplaced
Terrifying scenes of failing
Weaknesses in me haunting
To do my best is all I do
I am trying and always aware
The consequences of finding
My best as it is found wanting
I am afraid and I
Must keep on trying.  
No other choice have I
I will do.  I will continue
Trying.
47 · Jun 2020
Every Part
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
All the combined parts of me
Agree that there might be something.
A new view on old ways same wants
Only part of me wants all at once
Another is any amount will do
The frightened part says caution
While my trusting part in me
already forgave you
There are areas of ego
Shallow as they can be
The combined whole of who I am
Who I was, who I want to be
All of them missed you.
46 · Dec 2020
The Other Side of Leaving
Jack R Fehlmann Dec 2020
Never had it that way...

Never felt that side of leaving.

Haven't heard pain,

pleading for me to please, please not leave...

Baby please stay...

Haven't made the choice to stop feeling...

On the other side of leaving

its always been me on the damaged end

Not to be, must be something.

Or is it more difficult?

How would I explain?

When I don't fully understand...

Hearts change?

Could I let you down just to walk away?

All while knowing...

Having myself felt that pain,..

I've never had it that way.

The other side of leaving
46 · May 2020
I Can't Believe
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
Did it again, my selfish self
Confessed when best left unsaid.
Years fall short of such as my woes
As does the wisdom years grant
Meaningless none the less
These foolish things ones heart does
If that heart won't let go regardless
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Don't pretend to understand
The pain from my angle.
To your living you cannot  
No matter how pure you are
Good intentions and Well wishes
Are expected where as she,
They will be along
when least Expected.
I've given up so that proves this
As complete *******
Doesn't it?
You've got some one,  holding you down. I am only now starting to see
They all are better off without me.  
Only now dealing with never knowing
Real love, from the type to walk away.  
It's hard to be alright with if I die alone.  When.  I meet far far less that actually see me
45 · Jun 2020
Go
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Go
The fainted notes of told you so
Across parched and brokened lips
Smile so buried As if to never afflict
While dry eyes blink buying time
To confess or bargain degrees of neither for nor relations I alone go
For I am no loss, no second soul
45 · Oct 2020
From Self This Road Goes
Jack R Fehlmann Oct 2020
In either way, two horizon lines
One is from which I've made my way
My yesterday's and every scene I've seen
To this brief hesitant moment between
I which my place of reflection plays
Ahead are the days unknown to me unplayed
What lay in wait for me there?
The moment ends as time again my master
Another moment to mark such acceptance
Better i face what is to come than pretend at any way to change or revisit those of my yesterday's as this cannot be done.
45 · Jun 2020
At Another Day
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Unremarkable, therein lays the unresolved.
I long after special, treasured, vaguely memorable.
Perhaps this is a folly on my part, wanting
As here I sit, hesitant, gazing out of the window.
Same as the last, the one before, prior, after.
This routine spoils the hungry fire and dims the brilliant light within.
Colors seem different, shaded, washed in grey.
Opening the door I dutifully commit myself,.. once more
The beginning, here at another day.
44 · Jun 2020
Mahic
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
A little spec of dust
Casually drifting
Floating, bathed in sunlight
Falling lightly
To a gentle rest then
Upon my heart
Right there
On a shelf cluttered
Alongside pride
Ego and reason.
Bottled tears, volatile
Layered in the dust
Of the forgotten
Magic that is her attention
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
When my life, time, this experience
Of mine is ended and I return home
I know that I impacted very little
No grand actions will my name be known for.  Not good or bad.  Most I've noticed are thought of, missed, mourned for, no more than two generations after passing and those are the very best of the best lived.  No I'm one to be quickly forgotten.  Save for my son.  I've as a friend been inattentive.  Lover? Well, short term.  Never the one.  Never ever after.  Family will miss me slightly more than others that have only barely bothered to attempt at learning anything about who I was.  Just my son.  That he will keep me in his heart is all the peace I can ask for.  All I will need at the time of passing.  Though if I taught him and it took he will miss me but when in memories find himself laughing.  As it was all I lived for was to see his joy or hear his laugh so I tried endlessly to create only the best, only the happy memories by which to own my legacy.
44 · May 2020
The likes of you
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
To take back, is only to remember
So you must keep that view.
Two halves, flipped to the sound
Of you calling heads to win it
With wind knock out, I sink down
Saw you celebrating, some other then
One of them hand in hand
And I didn't want the breath
That my lungs were fighting to take in
It seem right to let them win,
After losing what I did, all I did
Everything you ever said, you never did, I play poorly now here I am
Watch you, another man,
Come to find he was the first of them
They would become many
And every one if them took from me
What I thought I ever wanted.
But they got had same as the last
And as I breathed in I aligned a new view, one in which I am better off with out the likes of you
44 · Sep 2020
Endless
Jack R Fehlmann Sep 2020
If you can imagine
Ink in the oceans
Howling storms
Scouring winds raging
Unstoppable tsunamis
Uncaring plagues
Forests of untamed flames
Spewing ash enveloping
Fuel for chemical skies
Acid water drops falling
Stripping the plains
Seeping and brewing
All the way through
Imagine now nothing
The remains dissolve
Only dust and clay
Barren and beaten
Vistas in cracked forgotten
Fragments of once great
Lay to fates of nothing
Familiar places hollow
All gone to hellish endings
Feel the emptiness
The taste of sadness
Loneliness that aches

Maybe then you might understand
This is how it is inside

how I feel
each and every day

See how nothing
remains

My end of days
Are endless.
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
Toxicity in emotions
Bourne ******* feelings
Results of low self love
Minus a narcissist love
Hinge pinned reason for
Everything worth living
Incubation by loss
Losing egos pretty match
Sauteed in pride too great
Heeps of wasted time
Soaked in poetry lines
Line after line of go away
Bowl after bowl of get going
Pile on four more
To ten grinding years
If all this leaves only
Me.  Regrets. Holding Nothing.
43 · Apr 2020
Tried at Something
Jack R Fehlmann Apr 2020
Discovering a need
To do, create, begin or build up
But what? Where is this drive
This unquenchable urgency
Of purpose viewed as if behind
A schedule, deadline,  
Is my time short?
All I wake to,
Though restless dreams
They too pressing, pushing
Fueling my every waking
I focus on establishing
One then two
Hiring, planning and implimenting
My attempt at leaving
My mark, a note, anything
For my son
When my time is up
A proof that in my life
I tried at something.
43 · Jul 2020
Safe Distance
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
The blue-grey clouds  bleed south
Behind the agitated greens swaying
It seems the wind has picked up
The storm is on the horizon now
Inside is my reason for venturing
But I must stay strong and remain out
Away from the un wanting, uncaring
At a safe distance less my will collapse
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
Who?  Will You?
Comments will guide
Yours? My own.
No more tonight
shall I write alone

Collaborate any direction
as few or as many as creativity condones
So I plead for random acts
Of kindness being a collaboration

Who might answer?  You?
I hope, and I wait... Comment below
Lets create and together tonight
Know for one night,
we were not alone...
42 · Jun 2020
Untitled
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Let loose my moral dialogs
Income such as tears bring
Feeling blindly out feelings
Ending so much of this opaque
Rise and falling inhalation
But for not at all what I want
Was not this knot about my
Perspective of the faded
A moment to reflect is paid
Words like my mind are tired
Midnight working at tearing down
What was built upon so much
Time slipped away and lost
I can't get this right, I am nothing
With empty air, thoughts can't say
That I running away to another
Reflected sunrise as I end
42 · Aug 2020
Choose
Jack R Fehlmann Aug 2020
Choose.
by: Jack R. Fehlmann

Herald this golden new
Era in which We
The whole of Us
Side be side sharing
A culmination of such
limitless these Wiser ways of living
Sustainable priorities possible
Be Mindful with methods
and practice love, patience
Usher in A place for all
For all at long last
time is and is yet
present, A gift, treasured existence
disrobe this, our making
manifesting greedful, peril
A day is soon to pass
Dangerously proportionate
As upon such precipice
Not seen for lack of remembering
Forseen and fortold
Today or tomorrow
Forever in the balance
Choose.
42 · Sep 2020
Buried
Jack R Fehlmann Sep 2020
I do not need cherish
Nor fall nostalgic
Life before this present
Remains affixed permanent
As the all too collected
This awful present
Of life memories moments
Emotions combined rise
As my state of mind falls
To clean out out dispose
I can manage if I welcome
The bittersweet sadness of
A life now piled in heaps
Embarrassing and awful
Buried and not wanting
To feel those low chords struck
To some its is hoarding
Me I think I'm hiding from
The past.  Buried beneath it.
42 · Aug 2020
Two
Jack R Fehlmann Aug 2020
Two
Two so lost

Seeking

To feel real

So broken

Holding an other

In love

As such is

Could

Would not what

Learn must one

To forgive

The two

So broken
41 · Jul 2020
Be better Son
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
I hope he is better than me
How the difficult choices are made
Learning through my mistakes
Shared the worst to disbelieving eyes
Fell a few rungs that day
To him I would not dull down jagged edges
He needs to see he can be better than me.
Mind your choices in friends
Believe you are above the obvious
Words can't take away when you know the truth.
You don't have to and so what if they do
You're better then me Son
Leave doors open and aim high as you can
See what you can do
41 · Jul 2020
I ask you...
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
Have you ever been at a place in your life that makes you unhappy and there's nobody to blame but yourself?  

Ever appreciate the good things in life by understanding one day you will be through this?  It can't last forever.  

Had so much going on that is working towards the better tomorrow, at the cost of knowing yourself today?

Looked back at all those underappreciated moments, or the ones you let go of that didn't want to let go of you and couldn't even beat yourself up for it because you deserve this?  

Loneliness is a state of being that is often self induced.  Once in place it makes us waste ourselves on wishing it would change.

I need to change.  I need help.  Or else I can't say I'll ever be myself again.
41 · Jul 2020
Never but in passing
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
misdirection premeditated orchestrate




That night I met you and I never heard your name that that night you met me you never saw my face
41 · Jun 2020
Flickering
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Reception is rabbit ears
Aluminum, patience, adjustment
A nudge, accidental lack of attention
The static dancing white noise, loud
Not as quiet as the ghostly pictures
Shadows and warped faces
Hand is gentle as it touches
And the image resolves, clarity
Light, sound, celebrating it..
Is..  not at all what you thought you'd been  watching?!
41 · Jun 2020
When
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Looking up from the inward way that I had been facing,
I found my hands upon the wheel and that the dawn was fast made real.
The distance between consciously steering and commanding my purpose
And the autonomous routine I was living was becoming Less and less.
When did I want this?
41 · Dec 2020
Blue
Jack R Fehlmann Dec 2020
Blue, the hue, each shade
In, many a way, excites Me.
Or, if deeply true,
Calmness, like that of known
Intimate floating, along
Below, light dancing
Cast rays to fight, shadows
But not as deeply,
As I am, down I go.
40 · Nov 2020
Words Mistreated
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
To be fondly seen

Others more than yet
Assemblies

of even more sums
reach new apex figures

Instantaneous, status we
Long so inwardly

upon Greater
scaled egos

As
gas to open flame

Drawing substance from
Pixel poor
illustrated fingers

Labeled as act
of
once meaningful
Once as
like

alas the day
like
Itself lost

all genuine meaning
Now goes that

mouthed sound
To join
friend or its plural

Causing contemplation
ponderous
In scale though
be it my own
How long another has
now

Self.
Or,
purpose.
Reason.

Words we mistreated.
40 · Jun 2020
Myself
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
All I try

Nobody beside me.

The reason

I lay awake

I'm not alright.

Tired and

Not finding life

No joy

So lonely inside

Contemplating

Why not me?

Can't I?

Don't like this

Darkness

Thoughts and sighing

Solitary and used

Qualities

Meaningless as asking?

Alone.

Terrifyingly ready.

Myself.
40 · May 2020
For You I Do
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
In a frozen moment
For you, see? I do.  
No more lies or deflection
No longer hiding
You should ask the hard questions
Witness the real way I look back
My eyes, my gaze,
Listen as I swear again
They are yours to do with
As you so feel
39 · Jun 2020
The Empty Air Between
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
What do we use words for?
We haven't communicated lately
I blurted out the hope
Met against open denial
Then without, and pushed
Growing distance
The Empty Air Between us.
39 · Jun 2020
Me.
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
Me.
Hundreds of my thoughts
Falling short of lofty ambition
Maddeningly difficult to
Define my working faults
In my limited vocabulary
The reality of all parts
That unfragmented equal
Me.
39 · May 2020
Idle Mind Flying
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
I am the sort
Off kilter, off
A bit more than
A little no more
I am told, hope
Than this world
Made me makes me
I am the guy that...
Thoughts trail off
Caught by shinny
Pretty, oooh look!
A puzzle, look
It isn't me but
Wait,.. what?
Inside is too little
This, over full that
Here one minute
Half of one, lost
Busy hands, as if
This cage of skin
Isn't big or entertaining
My idle mind,
Takes me, makes me
Build things broken
Take apart the complicated
Ad if to know this and those
I stay in my head
I'm there at present...
What was my point...
Wait, what?
39 · May 2020
The Bones of You
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
the soundless, falling,  opaque rain
Adds through it's subtraction,
Facing away, when skeletons are out
I chase, to save though you play
Having had, tasted the forbidden
In and of the real form of you, of once
Beneath a front of love, white lies,
Not so little as the fixed smile
Not so honest as the bones of you
39 · Oct 2020
While I Sit
Jack R Fehlmann Oct 2020
In the stagnant safety of my lower levels
The dangerous daylight claws and creeps
To remind my drifting mind of life and time
For a single moment a spark of desire flares
Bright and brilliant in its piercing cry
Calling to the husk of He I do so inside reside
Action stand and strive for more fight for life
Shed the shackles the lovingly have held me
Wipe clean established programmed thoughts
Step out into the world from which you hide
That brilliant spark and its thoughts flicker
Fade and my numbness this locked away safe
Unfeeling state create the familiar lack of need
Brush away such desire and as I sit more time more life and days pass by but still the day tries.
38 · Sep 2020
LAST
Jack R Fehlmann Sep 2020
EVEN IF WE DON'T LAST...
I STILL CONFESS, I DO LOVE YOU.

CLEAR THROUGH EVER AFTER...
EVEN AFTER, THIS HAS LEFT YOU.

I WILL CONFESS, I LOVE YOU STILL.
38 · Jun 2020
Lonesome
Jack R Fehlmann Jun 2020
I am a problem yet mastered
Admittedly difficult
Too old to be flawless
Younger then if parted
Never vowed to nor for
Best man runner up
More than one chosen
I can be great but I'm not
I'm this way, this place
Too broken and not worth it
I'll probably never be the one
For any I come to love
I'll bore or circle talk away interest
I will die like this.  
Lonesome.
38 · Jul 2020
Outside
Jack R Fehlmann Jul 2020
Witness within
without control
watching The systematic
sabotage of something
good being broken
It was my voice, but
all too strongly
laced with malice
My words sent
by my device and typed
out by hands
like mine
Hurtful
accusations that
I knew
could not be true
Blame and
shame
and petty thinking
were tools
that ruined
I fought, but I couldn't
make my mind stop
racing
Only break
a little more inside
knowing
the consequences
She would hate me,
put up walls and take
away new roads
Rightly so,
I know how unstable
my cursed and
That hated self Looks
to those that
stand close when it
gets out
more than once
lost
had to go alone
following
Each time
I've been passanger
witness within Again
and again
and I know,
that our connection
it broke
Is gone
for no good,
I hate him
I hate that
I am
him
to the world outside
of my skin
38 · Dec 2020
There Comes
Jack R Fehlmann Dec 2020
To hear the wind tell it
     Through the sounds of leaves
Swaying branches signing
     This way now it is nay upon us
There comes unknowns
Change is in the wind
Listen.  You can hear it.
Jack R Fehlmann Aug 2020
The passenger, me.
Riding and witnessing
Life, mine.
Archaic tools to do
So little injustice
How it is, I am.
The very perspective
My view, I
Driven to enlighten you
The rest, them
So I try shining
Brightly, me
See me, lighting
You, don't.
Why try, me
I
37 · Nov 2020
Untitled
Jack R Fehlmann Nov 2020
In the fall,

All is first one way


To turn, dry out

Destined to the breeze

Cold down from that

Introspective hell
Of knowing not matching my
Self appraisal
37 · Aug 2020
The Light Held
Jack R Fehlmann Aug 2020
Counted moments passed us
Though the light of her eyes held
The longing inside mine
37 · Sep 2020
Repetitive Stillness
Jack R Fehlmann Sep 2020
Slight, repeating

Disturbed surface such

Light in brilliant

Silence does

Shimmer and explode

To pay tribute upon

Lone drop of

Repetitive stillness

Felt as neglect

Ripples down and on

Generations

enerations

neratio s

erat o ns

a io s

as

i
37 · May 2020
Maybe It's the Way
Jack R Fehlmann May 2020
I can't wake from this living dream
The way I only seem capable
Hiding the gravity that is She
Inwardly denying I am hiding
Loss that profoundly causes
Creates folly and time to reflect
I am unwanted longed after not
Only longing, to never hold then
Again as I move motionless
Present only in the memory of when
Never coming again the way
I peel open my Inward prison
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