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An Atheist discovering her faith

we need to build better bridges,

the floods are coming soon,

and sometimes my heart feels empty echoing and doomed,

but lately iv been full with this ache and temptation

to whisper into your lovely ear my hopes for our creation.

listen

I am broken,

I have fallen over sentences I swear I have  misspoken

I am a poet tied to a vocabulary dying of deprivation

no i have lived that pain, this must be crucifixion,

my faith in everything was shaking

and now i'm sorting through this rubble thinking...

perhaps this will be my resurrection

this will be my reawakening.

there is a  need for me to see,

perhaps a need to remain humbled.

to relearn to juggle knives

just un-jumble.  

And grapple with my life so I can comprehend the meaning

Of just  breathing

and stop and see me,

For what I am for what I’m being,

For what I say for what you’re seeing and I’m  sorry

I’m cut, I’m broken , I’m bleeding, I’m lost misleading

I'm caught red handed freeing all the daemons

I’ve been meaning to deal with,

 

they spit and spin and grin at this brokenness

I wear

Like my own skin

Covered at the hopes of staying warm but only managing to create a line

Of what’s out there and what’s within,

To thin to keep things straight

I hate feeling this way,

But I love living these things,

 

And Your pain pains me and

I stay up late thinking you free me, you need me and

Maybe…

Just maybe, simply we are.

And that simplicity  has meaning

You are  all I could ever want or ask or need  to start believing.

 

I see that we are flying on struggling wings

In violent winds and your hand and my hand

Reach for similar things ..

And I love you I just wanted to say

When I’m broken I just want you to stay,

When I’m sinking…

I’m only thinking of pain

And when I’m with you

You’re the very first ray

Breaking horizon and giving life to new day,

You are second chances and hope,

You are ******* up and inconceivable pain

You are the ticket to knowing I’m alive every day.

Sometimes I cringe

Sometimes I’m wrapped in my own pain and I do things

Dressed as A devil in red,

From your heart Ill break open when the dark sets in,

From the lashes I've spoken with sharp words against soft skin

Quipped to quickly and singed in un-intention

filled with regret.

 

But we have this whole life to live and its time that we set

Ourselves against the lies we tell

about happiness and pain,

How closely there related and how everything’s the same.

I’m killing expectations leaving them to drown

In the waves of anxious teardrops you leave falling to the ground

So I can tell you from my knees

In hushed tones aimed to feel like desperate please

You  will  hurt  me,

And more than anything I apologize for what falling in love really means.

For the depths of the hurt that will come from these things.

And that you’re welcome for every night I’ll keep you warm,

For all the safety you will gain in the harbor of my arms,

I’m sorry for being overwhelming so much more than we can comprehend

And that more than absolutely everything I love that you’re my friend.

I know I **** the plan up.

I know we have both been lost

I’m sorry that truly loving always comes at such a cost.

But I know that we are worth it if I know nothing else.

You make me feel proud on the days I manage

To love you even more than I can even  love myself

Because you deserve to know those things

You deserve to know you count.

You deserve to know I’m sorry because I know I’ll let you down.

You ought to realize I've chosen you to be the one to  stay

So I can give you all  I’m worth

on the rays of brand new days

And that sometimes when I’m holding you

it makes me want to pray.

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