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my dad always told me if you ever want to be the best at something you have to start at a young age. i didn't mean to be the best at coming up with a good prayer at christmas dinner, but since my name is grace, that's basically a silent volunteer to be the one to say it right? i didn't mean to be the best at lying on the spot about buying bandaids in excess or using the reference of "it was just for poetic effect". i guess i took it the wrong way. my dad always told me during thunderstorms and tornado warnings that i should never be scared unless he is scared. but that's near impossible because nowadays, i get scared hearing my name in public and i don't think he'd start shaking at the mention of prescription drugs or at the sight of a white car in the rear view mirror. i've learned to stop taking his advice. people say to leave the past in the past but what do they say to the past about staying away from the present? my father was born deaf, but with all of the times recently that i've been calling out for help i'm beginning to think that it's my mom who is really the deaf one. or maybe it's just the fact that people tend to simply hear what's said, and not listen. for a couple of years there was this pattern where i would have dreams of just regular realistic things and they would actually happen play by play in "real life". & lately, i've been having this reoccurring dream of driving off of a bridge. & now i've found myself taking the long way home more often than not for a chance to cross one. not because i want it to happen but more to test my consistency i guess. my dad always told me when he would wake me up really early in the morning that if you look close enough, everything is a different shade of blue. & since then, i've decided that all i ask for is to be remembered as the time of day when everything is blue.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 12:27 PM UTC
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my dad always told me if you ever want to be the best at something you have to start at a young age. i didn't mean to be the best at coming up with a good prayer at christmas dinner, but since my name is grace, that's basically a silent volunteer to be the one to say it right? i didn't mean to be the best at lying on the spot about buying bandaids in excess or using the reference of "it was just for poetic effect". i guess i took it the wrong way. my dad always told me during thunderstorms and tornado warnings that i should never be scared unless he is scared. but that's near impossible because nowadays, i get scared hearing my name in public and i don't think he'd start shaking at the mention of prescription drugs or at the sight of a white car in the rear view mirror. i've learned to stop taking his advice. people say to leave the past in the past but what do they say to the past about staying away from the present? my father was born deaf, but with all of the times recently that i've been calling out for help i'm beginning to think that it's my mom who is really the deaf one. or maybe it's just the fact that people tend to simply hear what's said, and not listen. for a couple of years there was this pattern where i would have dreams of just regular realistic things and they would actually happen play by play in "real life". & lately, i've been having this reoccurring dream of driving off of a bridge. & now i've found myself taking the long way home more often than not for a chance to cross one. not because i want it to happen but more to test my consistency i guess. my dad always told me when he would wake me up really early in the morning that if you look close enough, everything is a different shade of blue. & since then, i've decided that all i ask for is to be remembered as the time of day when everything is blue.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 12:27 PM UTC
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