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115 · Mar 2022
Cris-cross We Know Loss
Marisa Lu Makil Mar 2022
We long for presence
For someone to hold our hand
And make sure we are okay
To pull us to safety
When we feel our lives
Slipping
Like tethered rope
Through sweaty fingers
Torn between letting go
Dropping
Falling
Fearing
Fracturing
On the rocks below
Or daring to think
That maybe things will be okay
So you hold on to the rope
Hand shaking
Fingers gripping
Blood Dripping
Down injured
Weary
Hands
Holding hard to the heartfelt hope
That someone will save you from Drowning
When there was never anyone
At the other end of the rope
So You watch the videos
Drink and love
Hoping it will bring you back
From the clammy
Gray
You've been
buried in so long
We long for presence
Because that's what we need
Someone to hold the other end of the rope
Someone to give us life again
We need someone
To put their arm beneath us
And help us stand
"But mine is peace that flows from heaven and the strength in time of need I know my pain will not be wasted, Christ completes His work in me"
115 · Jul 2018
I can be happy
Marisa Lu Makil Jul 2018
I can be happy
Smiles all around
My eyes full of gladness

I can be laughing
At something
Said by someone I love

I can be smiling
Eyes twinkling
And heart blissful

But only for a moment
Because soon
It comes again,
This dark cold
And it grips my heart like steal
And I'm afraid
I'm afraid
It won't let me go
I don't know what I want anymore.
114 · Nov 2017
Pain
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2017
It hurts constantly
But at least it's constant.
I've been dealing with this pain for so long, and I guess that so many things in my life change, but this...this is forever. It's always been there. And it hurts me constantly, but at least it's constant.
112 · May 2019
Dear Depression and Anxiety
Marisa Lu Makil May 2019
Because of you I can't sit still in public
My hands are shaking
My body is rocking
Back
And forth

Because of you every compliment
Is seen as a lie
They can't be telling the truth

Because of you I am an expert
Overthinker
Every conversation
Every thought
Every word that comes
From my mouth
Does so incorrectly

Because of you even people
Who have never given me a reason to think
That they think lowly of me
Think so anyway

Because of you I harbor anger
For years
Because I don't want to inconvenience
Anyone by telling the truth
And for that
I can't keep friendships

Because of you I can never
Make it through a full week without
Sobbing
So much that it hurts
And my eyes are red day and night

Because of you
Not taking that step off a cliff
Makes me a coward
And I dare myself to do it every day

Because of you
I'm exhausted
Because getting through a day is so
****
Hard

Because of you
I can't do anything right

Because of you
I spend my days
Assuming that my boss
Is always looking for reasons to fire me

Because of you
I am too hot
Too cold
Too sore
This stress and pain makes me ache
Every moment is pain

Because of you
If I'm not faster
Better
Smarter than everyone else,
I am worth nothing
I am nothing

Because of you
I can never look anyone in the eyes
Like a dog, I submit by lowering
Mine too the ground

Because of you I am never happy
For my day begins, goes on, and ends with
Worry
And anxious tremors
Afraid of everything

Because of you, courage
Is something I will never have

Because of you
Everyone leaves

Because of you, it is taking me so
So
Long
To get better
But I will defeat you.
Because the one thing I am certain of
Is that I'm competitive
And I'm going to win
It's only a matter of time
Wear your war paint. Today-today we're going to beat it.
112 · Jun 2019
Fast Falls the Eventide
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2019
It's peaceful tonight
I guess like
The eye of the storm
I'm still lost
And confused
Pain
Like a constant reminder
Is shooting up my spine
I know that tomorrow
I'll wake up and have to do this all over again
But for now
It's quiet
The sun is setting
I am warm in my bed
Waiting for the amber release
Of drug induced sleep
To weigh down my eyelids
And my heart is somehow calm
In the midst of this hurricane
I've had a long day physically and emotionally, but for now, even the roaring in my ears sounds warm and familiar on such a cloudy canvas.
112 · Jan 2021
Wonder Wonderful
Marisa Lu Makil Jan 2021
I'm laying in bed and as I drift off to sleep
A slow
Soft tune
That speaks of dreaming
Drifts into my ears
Suddenly
It is summer
I'm curled up in a field of soft green grass
Tears on my cheeks
Shuddering breaths
Hollowly echoing
From my lungs
Everyone who hurt me
Is on a slow March
Towards me
Reaching their hands
To grab me
Touch me
Bruise me
The sky turns dark and the rain comes
Angry clouds hang above me in a far more furious sky
Fear and dread
Like bullets
Leap into my skin
I hold myself
And let my tearful existence
Mimic the water falling upon my clammy skin
A deep sorrow
Horrible anxious fear
Is all that I am
I wonder if ever I will escape
The creeping hands
That reach tendrils around me
Threatening to pull me into the muddy ground
My clothes cling to my skin like frost to a tree
In a flash of lightening
Every sound stops
The rain continues to hit my face
Like shards of ice
Every drop reminding me of my pain
The wind stills howls
But all I can hear are soft footsteps
The kind music returns to my ears and I take my arms away from my head only to see
A man
Strideing toward me
Weaving his way through the painful
Reminders of my past
As he passes each person,
He simply touches their shoulders
Gently and mightily
And they vanish
In a puff of fog
Like summer mornings
Each disappears
He finally reaches me
I see His face
Never have I seen anything so lovely
An affectionate smile
Works it's way onto His face
He says nothing,
Only reaches His hand out to me
I've never trusted
With more conviction
Slowly at first, I reach for His hand,
And the moment our fingers touch
All the violent storm
Comes to a stop
A sweet melody
Of birdsong
And tender music returns as He pulls me to my feet
He does not ask me to come to Him
Nor does He hold out His arms in expectation
No, He looks into my eyes
With a tenderness nothing short of miraculous
And wraps His arms around me
And all the wretched fear is gone
I open my eyes
I am again in my bed
And though the man is no longer seen at the fluttering open of my eyelids
I can still feel His kind loyalty
On my skin
Tears dry on my face
And I wonder...
I know
Everything is going to be alright.
I'm writing this at 4am on a Saturday morning as I lie in bed, my anxious thoughts are spilling over the edges of my soul, but a man who lived through death pours them into His own leaving me with nothing but an empty cup and eternally more hope that I'm going to be okay.
112 · Jun 2022
Fording The River
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2022
It's spring
Soft colors rise on the horizon
The air is fresh
And clean
I know that I could just close my eyes
Fall asleep here
Listening to the birds
And the squirrels in the trees
Waking in the magenta morning light
Forget for a few precious hours
That I'm sad
And tired
And afraid for decisions to be made
Forget that I feel a bit broken
And battered
But I know
That when I open my eyes
It will all come crashing back
And I don't know
If I'd rather pause this for awhile
Just to get hit harder
When my eyelids flutter open
And the peacefulness is gone
Going through some rough stuff right now-things I never thought I would have to worry about, and I'm having to make some very hard decisions about my church. I just feel weak, and tired, and I know that nothing is meaningless, but what could be so important about what my family is dealing with right now?
111 · Oct 2018
Soul Searching
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2018
Would anyone notice
If I just faded away?
111 · Jun 2020
Finish Line
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2020
With us
It was always a competition
I needed to win
Well, I got what I wanted
And I'm still unhappy
I win
I've always had this inner feeling that if I'm not the best, then I'm not worth anything. So my entire life is full of a myriad disappointments because no one is the best at everything. I think that has been the issue with me and so many people. I wanted to be the best. And now she's gone, and making kids contrary to our religious beliefs. I guess I won. But this just isn't what I wanted.
111 · Oct 2020
Forbidden Fruit
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
I've known
Between the flirting
And the subtle touches
Neither of us speak about
And the prolonged eye contact
That there was something
Something big
Right in front of us
But I never knew
How your name could make me feel
Remembering your touch
Could make my senses tingle
Thinking of you
Sends feelings through me
That I've never felt before
And selfishly
All I want to do
Is drive to your house
And tell you to kiss me
Let you push me up against the wall
And melt into your touch
But I can't
I can't offer you
Anything
Not
A thing
Not a relationship
Or a shared belief
Not myself
So I guess
I'll think of you
One last time
And wonder
What could have been
Before I forget
The way we feel
111 · Oct 2018
Reality
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2018
I am always the one who
Loves more
Tried harder
Falls deeper
I have so much love to give
But no one wants it.
110 · Dec 2020
Dark December
Marisa Lu Makil Dec 2020
And you could see
The heartbreak on his face
When she said to him,
"Why do you love me? I can't give you anything."
109 · Jun 2020
When the Darkness comes
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2020
I keep wondering
What I would say
To my younger self
I would say
You are beautiful
You are wanted
You are loved
But it doesn't really matter
I wouldn't believe me anyway
109 · Jun 2021
We Do Things Differently
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2021
He wasn't particularly handsome
No lovely dark hair
Or green eyes
The world didn't stop to stare at him
But I did.
He wasn't confident
Or proud,
He didn't spend his days
Being recognized or
Fauned over by the masses,
He didn't even love himself
But I did.
I can't say
That we were meant for each other,
Or the stars aligned
To bring us together,
But there was a
Hope
Of "maybe" between us
And no one else could understand it,
But we did.
Marisa Lu Makil Sep 2019
I always wanted
To believe
That there were only good things in my future
That life would be smooth
Like an ocean
After a storm
But You ******* me up
You broke me down
In my heart
And my bones
And I spent so long
Waking up
Inhaling sobs
And exhaling
Misery
And being alive
And not wanting to be
But
It's peaceful now
And I wake up
And I can imagine
Good things happening
Again
Inspired by the series Unbelievable. But these words are so much understood by thousands in different situations. Good things do happen. But you'll only see them if you look.
109 · Aug 2020
Wave Goodbye
Marisa Lu Makil Aug 2020
I was here
I've been there
Now I don't
Fit anywhere
Parts of me
Are left behind
Bits of me
I cannot find
Did I think
They would stay
And not move on
When I'm away
I'm stuck between
Two different lives
And now again
I can't decide
I've been in once place for 2 years and now moved back to my home town. Everyone here has moved on from having me in their lives, and I can't help thinking about how soon the people I left behind will do the same. I'm stuck between two lives. I just feel like I don't belong anywhere anymore.
108 · Sep 2020
Purple and Blue
Marisa Lu Makil Sep 2020
I guess I believe
That no matter how many times
We're stitched together
We always fall apart again
108 · Nov 2020
Can You Keep it?
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
The misty walls
Of my shower
And cool hard glass
Of my foggy
Bathroom
Mirror
Know more secrets
From the tracing of my finger
Than I've
Ever
Said
Out
Loud.
108 · Mar 21
I Was Baptized
I've been thinking
Been worried sick
I don't think I can keep doing this

I've been stuck in
My own sin
Been worried Heav'n won't let me in

I've been trying
It's sink or swim
But there's some lies that I keep swallowing

"I'm just tired,"
I tell myself.
Could it all be fixed with better health?

Not my body
It's my soul
I keep digging myself in a hole

Been reading scripture
Did I read wrong?
Has your hand been saving all along?

Jesus save me
I confess
That I need you just to do the rest

Take what I've got
It ain't much
Think I'll benefit from just your touch

I've been caught in
Oceans of sin
Can you bid me walk on waves again?
For people struggling with assurance of faith.
108 · Dec 2017
Slowly, horribly
Marisa Lu Makil Dec 2017
I can feel myself slowly
Losing our "you and me"
And I hate this so desperately
God, I miss the way we were.
To someone I never thought I would lose to anything but death.
106 · Jul 2020
Down from the Door
Marisa Lu Makil Jul 2020
I'm home again
This familiar place
Family and friends
A familiar face
Hours we drove
My heart beat fast
And now I'm home
I'm here at last
But I don't think
They understand
How hard it was
To leave my land
The peace and still
I miss it dear
There's something different
Something here
It's just the same
As when I left
My family's here
But I'm bareft
My soul does weigh
My heavy chest
At least behind
I found my rest
My head it pounds
My heart beats slow
This place I've found
It makes me low
I hide my face
So they can't see
What this place
Has done to me
I moved back to Michigan. I'm glad to be with my family, but I feel overwhelmed and weighed down. I'm tired and stressed, and all I want to do is go back to the sweet, familiar place that carried me through the last year. 😔
106 · Jul 2020
Round and Round We Go
Marisa Lu Makil Jul 2020
Haven't felt like this in awhile
The anger
The sadness
The need for red
Running
Down
And
Down
For anything
But this
But I was okay
I was fine
The relief I took for granted
But it always comes back
I just wanted to be sane for a
Little
While
Longer
I moved back home, and all the things I felt before- the suffocation, but loneliness; the anger, but brokenness; the sadness, but fear...it's all back. It always returns. I just thought that maybe this once, I would lose it forever, I hoped it wouldn't come back. But it always does. And I understand now why people hurt themselves, because I would do anything to distract myself from the pain of my existence.
106 · Jun 2020
Pathway through the Clouds
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2020
I went in search of
Something
A daydream
Wrapped in a mystery
Surrounded by if's and maybe's
But I found instead
A revelation
Perhaps it found me
A reminder of
A life that I have not yet lived
A life I still want to
106 · Dec 2020
Shooting Star
Marisa Lu Makil Dec 2020
We can smile
And say we're fine
We haven't been sleeping well
We're stressed
Put on a brave face
But in the end
All we really want
Is to lay down
For a long time
No dreams
No wakeful nightmares
And rest
Until the stars fade out
And the sun grows dim
And the green grass
Falls into
The purple universe
And we don't have to be alive anymore
105 · Apr 2020
Love You Lover
Marisa Lu Makil Apr 2020
I want to
Hold you softly
Watch sunsets with you
Kiss you deeply
I want to
Go swimming
And hiking
And make memories
I want to
Buy you things
Tell you that you look handsome
Wake up with you
I want to
Learn to slow dance with you
Your hand on my waist
My head on your chest
I want to
Spend the rest of my life
Loving you
Making you dinner
And
Making
The most
Of the time we have left
I want to
Love you
More than I've ever wanted
To love someone
I just don't know you yet
It's the late nights when I can't sleep that I wonder if I'll ever find you.
105 · Oct 2019
Who's Who
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2019
The difference is
When I stopped talking first
She noticed right away
My dad always told me to stop talking to you first, and let you message me instead, and when I did, you never even noticed. When I do the same to her, within a short time, she messages me first. She's everything you never were.
105 · Dec 2018
Normal
Marisa Lu Makil Dec 2018
I wonder what it's like
To be normal
To walk down the street
And.not wonder if everyone
Is looking at you
To get up in the morning
And want to start your day
I wonder what it feels like
Not to wonder
If they're all talking about you
I wonder how it feels
To not feel
This crushing fear
That something
Is going to happen
And to not feel
That with every breath
You are going to suffocate
What would happen
If I were not afraid
Of every sentient thing
And to not hate
Every sun that rises
Because it means
I have to start again
I wonder what it's like
To live
Instead of continuing to die
Day after day
Lately it feels like I am suffocating with every breath, and like every step that I take is leading somewhere I don't want to go. It's like a never-ending death and I fear everything, and I don't know how to stop. I fear people, but I fear being alone I fear publicity, but I fear being ignored. And what I fear most is this sense that everything is wrong. So wrong. And I can't...I can't fix it for the life of me. I feel like every part of me is exploding all at once and I just want to be with someone who makes me feel safe.
104 · Dec 2021
Mind Over Matter
Marisa Lu Makil Dec 2021
I'm not
Grand
Or rich
I don't live in a mansion,
just a tiny apartment.
I'm not poor
Or broke,
I don't worry about finances
I don't eat out every night,
But I budget.
I have money enough
That I don't have to worry about not being able to pay bills,
So I am content.
But I am not happy.
Money can't bring you happiness. Because at the end of the day,
I'm sitting in my house
All alone
Save my plants,
And I'm wishing
I had someone to come home to.
103 · Oct 2017
Untitled 38
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2017
Everyone is happy
To accommodate you
When you are young
"She has some problems"
"She'll grow out of it"

But they don't tell you
When you're older
You have to figure it out on your own
On your own
103 · Nov 2020
Rise and Shine
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
People don't want to know
                                                 That I'm not okay
101 · Apr 2020
One, Two, Free
Marisa Lu Makil Apr 2020
For so long
I've remembered all the bad things
I've remembered how much we fought
There near the end
How hard it was
How many days
And nights
I sat
Sobbing
In my room
Ten feet from yours
And wishing I had never come
All the mornings
With puffy eyes
Hoping it would be
My last day
And the long nights
With empty lungs
Hoping it would all be a dream when I awoke
But I'm tired
I'm so tired
I'm tired of remembering it that way
I can't seem to let go of this bitterness in my heart, eating me up inside. It's been a year today. I know we are both better apart, and right now, my biggest worry is sleep, but there are still times when I see your name on my phone, and remember how it all went wrong.
101 · Nov 2020
Black and Blacker
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
It's no use
In sharing the burden
When there's nothing to be done
For what's the point
In showing pictures
Of a broken past
When all one can do
Is watch the flames burn?
Some things
You just have to carry alone.
100 · Apr 2020
Red and white
Marisa Lu Makil Apr 2020
Broken hearts
Troubled dreams
Tearful nights
Pillow screams
Falls apart
At the seams
Will I ever
Be whole again?
I believe that our trials make us who we are. The cracks and severs let the light shine in and cast itself upon our souls. I don't believe that healing is ever really complete. We bear the scars for the rest of our lives, but that's okay because we can look back and see that the temporary destruction that bends our emotions and our hearts made us stronger, braver, and more majestic than we were before.
99 · Mar 18
Variations of You
In my mind there's a version of you
One who is happy
And never turned to drinking
As a way to push back the darkness
A version that told me he loved me
And really meant it
Who knew Jesus like I do
And who made me laugh
Who made my skin blush
Instead of crawl
And who chose to be better
And care for himself

And there's another you
Who never said anything
The you who is still my companion
Who makes stupid faces at me
And takes me out for dinner with our friends
An alternate you
Who I never told what broke me
Because when I did,
It broke us, too.

There's a third version of you
The one who hurt me
Used my past against me
The one who told me I was beautiful
And different from the rest
The one who two months later told me to never speak to him again
And gave no reason why
This third version of you is the one
Who lives down the road
I think you do.
Its been almost 3 years and I havent heard a thing
The third version of you is the one who left
And the one that I got

I don't know whether to be angry at you
Or to miss you
But I know that it hurts that you're gone
I'm not sure whether upon seeing you again
I would slap you
Or hug you
But I know that more than almost anything
I want to tell you that leaving didn't make me stop worrying about you
It made me worry more.
And more than that
I want to tell you to come back.

And oh how I wish that one of the you's in my head
/Heart/
Would come around
Because the second one is my friend
And the first
Is everything I ever wanted.
I have such mixed feelings about you. I wrote this ages ago and now it's been three years since I've heard anything. I don't know whether to hate you or love you or tell you to never come back, but on Friday, you finally said something. Now I'm dreading seeing you again because I don't know how to say how I feel.
99 · Nov 2020
Bronze Age
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I know
You want me
I want you too
But it's hopeless
Fire and water
Cannot become one
The sky
And the ocean
Can never meet
Summer and winter
Know not each other's names
But I know yours
And my darling
Our souls
Have known each other
For a far longer time
All I want is to let him coax summer from my wintery lips.
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2024
I asked God if he loved me
He said "of course I do"
I told him I don't feel it
So how could it be true?

I told Him I feel broken
And lost and so unloved
So how could He claim to love me
If I didn't feel beloved?

I told God I was angry
And felt fear and hate inside
I never really understood
How to see through the lies

I told Him I was tired
And I didn't want to fight
Asked how I could hold a sword
When I'm bleeding deep inside.

I told God I was lonely
And I wanted someone near
He told me that He loved me
And He is always here

I told God that I wanted more
To be held and be known
I felt like it wasn't enough-
His ruling from a throne

I asked God if He loves me
He said "Of course I do"
I told Him I don't feel it
So how could it be true

I told God I was weary
And I wished to see His face
And if I looked upon it,
I'd better feel His grace

He said to trust His timing
To wait, and to be brave
And He'd prove it's not my feelings
But myself He came to save
I don't always FEEL like He loves me. In fact, a good deal of the time, I FEEL like he doesn't. Life is long and hard, and I am a sinful woman. I sin, which makes me FEEL like I am further away from Christ, and that FEELING drives me to sin even more by doubting that He is with me at all. I am a loveless, depressed, angry, impatient, unkind, wicked, unfaithful, harsh, chaotic sinner, and I often FEEL like that makes me unacceptable to God. But I have this hope: That He didn't come to save perfect people. He came to save people like me. People who are lost, and broken, and angry and afraid. He didn't come to save my FEELINGS. FEELINGS are fleeting and deceiving. I can't trust them. But I can trust the one who promises to give me love that trumps my lovelessness, joy that conquers my depression, peace that washes away my anger, patience that overcomes my impatience, kindness that tears away my unkind heart, goodness that breaks apart my wickedness, faithfulness that covers my unfaithfulness, gentleness that soothes my harshness, and self-control that teaches me to do away with chaos. I can't trust my FEELINGS, but I can trust Him.
97 · Jun 2020
Trophy
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2020
Humans are just humans
Friendships are good
And healthy,
And fun,
But none of us is any more than flesh
And
Blood
You don't need to earn anyone
And they don't need to satisfy you
97 · Oct 2020
Still Need You
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
Maybe
When we've both changed
And the time is right
You'll find me again
97 · Apr 2020
One Year Old
Marisa Lu Makil Apr 2020
Its been a year
And I finally know
What went wrong
You didn't know how to love
And I didn't realize
So I always felt
That I had to earn you
And I was never good enough
On Easter marked the one year anniversary of a huge turning point in my life. A turning point that was in the making for 20 years. And it's okay to remember that it was hard. I still remember the long nights crying in my room wondering what I would do without you. And I'm not saying that it doesn't make me feel sad when I think about how awful it was, but I think we are both more peaceful when we are apart. I'm sure those of you who follow my poetry are probably sick of seeing my poems about the same instance, but to be honest, as hard as it was, I don't want to forget. And poetry isn't about pleasing the crowd. It's about turning the tune of your soul into written words.
97 · Apr 2020
Coded
Marisa Lu Makil Apr 2020
I'm sorry
I'm sorry that I have two voices
In my head
Interrupting each other
Telling me things
And I'm sorry
That I can't tell
Which one is telling the truth
97 · Nov 2020
Black Horse
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I don't know what's happening
Anymore
Anymore
My mind
Against me
Like water on rock
Hot tears
Blinking
Down my cheeks
Fast beat of my aching heart
I want to go back
Or I want to die
I'm not sure which
Perhaps both
But I don't
Don't want
To be here
Anymore
Anymore
My soul is weary
I cannot feel
I cannot fight
I can't go on
Anymore
Anymore
For the first time
In a long time
I'm thinking
Of walking outside
Into the street
It would hurt for a moment
Then no more pain
Anymore
Anymore
I want to **** myself
But I haven't the courage
And I want someone
To know
How my mind
Is betraying me
But I don't
Don't want to tell
Anyone
So when they ask me
How I'm doing
I tell them I'm fine
Because I don't have the heart
To tell them
I don't want
To be alive
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
It's happening again.
96 · Aug 2020
Buzz
Marisa Lu Makil Aug 2020
Hello
   "Sorry, I've been busy"
I know
   You've got no time for me
And oh
   How your absence hurts me
"Okay"
   "It's fine! Don't even worry!"

You break
   My heart when you don't text me
I know
   If I don't, you'll forget me
I see
   That you don't really love me
But god
   How you have destroyed me
96 · Mar 2020
Mount of Hope
Marisa Lu Makil Mar 2020
It hurts
Things don't
Always go
How you thought they would
There are
So many
Ugly things here
In this wretched world
That is burning to gray
Powder
Dusting the ground
Like fresh snow
But there is
So much beauty
Among the ashes
96 · Feb 2020
Bitter Nothings
Marisa Lu Makil Feb 2020
Even at my best
I'm never good enough
Few words often speak the loudest.
95 · Feb 2020
E're Too Long
Marisa Lu Makil Feb 2020
How do I tell you
How much I miss you
Without you knowing
How I want to kiss you
How do I let on
How much I need you
To put your strong arms around me

How do I show you
I would like to know you
The way that I know that
The day sky is blue
Can't I just open
My heart so to look in
Would tell you of all
That I see there in you

No I'll just wonder
If your heart might wander
In my direction
Or the other way
I'll hope for maybe
And that if you glimpse me
In far away memories
You'll remember me
95 · Sep 2020
Travel Abroad
Marisa Lu Makil Sep 2020
Gone is the girl
Who came to You
But now by You
I cometh through
My only source of joy, sanity, health, my only flow of life and love, and lifted spirit, my strength and courage, my peace and wisdom, my heart and soul are all given to me and led to by a man I cannot see.
94 · Nov 2020
Definition of Friend
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
My illness is a friend of mine by my side he always stays
He hides himself from me sometimes but comes around in other ways
He's there when I feel I'm alone, but twists his fingers in my blood
Too dark and gloomy days I'm prone, he stays with me like all friends should
It's hard to say why he's my friend he makes me cry and have bad thoughts
But then on the other end, he ties my stomach up in knots.
I've lived with him for many years, he's never left me alone
And though he causes bitter tears, he wipes them when I'm done.
He hides his face from me sometimes and though I often ask
It seems my friend will never leave till he has done his task
And though at times, I wish my friend would just leave me alone
The way he shows his constancy is harsh, but all my own.
Depression, anxiety, meniers disease, fibromyalgia, all words that seem to be fighting to overtake my life. So few things in my life are constant. Friends, family, comfort, safety, but those things have stayed with me for most of my life. I hate them and I love them, I hate how hard they make my life, but I love the ability and excuse to depend on something other than myself.
93 · Nov 2020
International waters
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I    thought    I    had    moved    on
My    mind    drifted
To ­   lovelier    things
And    people
Vast    mountain    cliffs
Ba­shed    with    frozen    waves
Wind    in    the    fall    leav­es
And    a    solidarity
In    my    soul
But    here    I    am­
Once    again
Wishing    for    what    we    were
Even    thoug­h
I    told    you
It    was     time    to    move    on
So    you     did
But    I'm    lost    again
At    a    loss
With    your    p­hantom    arms
Around me
A    wasted    wish
That    things    were    different
But   ­ they're    not
I    guess
Maybe    now
You're     happy
And    I     guess
That's    all    I    really    wanted
Maybe
Just    maybe
It's    better    this    way
93 · Nov 2020
Crucifix
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I just wanted someone
Who makes no demands on me
                       He doesn't want me for my body
Or to make himself feel good
                He doesn't want me just to touch me
Or have me cook his dinner
Or show up at work functions
Or simply to be a husband
                    He doesn't want me for a moment
A week
A month
Or even a year
                                   He wants me for 20 years
50
60
                              He wants me to embrace me
And tell me I'm his
That's all I want
Someone who doesn't want me for my body
Or heart
But for my soul
Someone who wants me for the
Rest
      Of
         His
              Life
I'm having some old memories from my childhood resurface, and I'm having trouble feeling...safe...and I'm thankful that I finally found someone who doesn't want me for what I can give Him, because I can't offer Him anything more than what He already has. But thousands of years ago, before I was born or my parents, or their parents, He gave up His son's life for me. He doesn't want to own me as property, He doesn't want to hurt me, or use me, everything I could offer, He already has. And yet, when I'm alone, I can feel His arms around me. Not to touch me, or take anything from me, just to hold me and let me know I'm safe in His embrace. 😌
92 · Jun 2020
Wreck
Marisa Lu Makil Jun 2020
I ruin things
And people
I always have
It's my fault
I came
And you loved me
And I loved you back
I still do
But now
Now I have to leave
And I'm so so sorry
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