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Listen to me when I say that we have a choice There was a time in my life I dreamed of my own bleeding heart Spurting insignificant blood, just another body on this planet, just another ****** watery existence soaking up Earth’s resources, love from others like a water bottle with no bottom where everything just feels empty at the end of the day, being idle and quiet on the outside with a storm raging on the inside, unable to make sense of everything- so incredibly overwhelmed by the immense pain surrounding me and so incredibly disconnected from the person I used to be- one who truly believed in her own power and the power of those around her. When I lost my strength and my belief, I lost my understanding that I can make a difference Who I am today is different than the person I was a year ago, and while that shakes my bones What keeps me alive is knowing that for every bad thing I have done, there is more good For every mistake I have made, there are successes We can’t live our lives focused on our downfalls Or we will only fall down We must as Denzel says “fall forward” I spent too much time allowing thoughts like I didn’t deserve a place on this earth to win over all good thoughts Triumphed in the battle of wits All mixed up and twisted in my mind Chasing momentary happiness and fulfillment, never finding it in smiles and moments of joy because a heavy cloud was drowning my head with rain....but ive always loved rain In the chaos of a world filled with turmoil, chaos, injustice, and fear We live in between each other Avoiding stares Avoiding each other Unless we need something from another In the margins of each other’s lives And here, in a country where we have the money and the time and the energy to make a difference We drain ourselves emotionally down black holes of our own worlds It’s amazing the way that movements are sparked based on one root idea It spreads like fire and in so many directions From one original piece Like the “all you need is love” and you may say im a dreamer but im not the only one Dreams are incredible things, if only we use them to create a better tomorrow Instead of hoplessly helplessly waiting for tomorrow to come to us We all live so selfishly And I know this from my own selfish beating heart But my beating heart tells me that I am here for a purpose so far beyond money, success, and even personal growth Personal is absolutely important, but until we completely forget ourselves Sacrifice and surrender ourselves to the issues at hand That is when and only when we can truly make a difference When we are determined To take action today, and know that the seeds we plant will not grow those fruits tomorrow But that we can imagine farther down the line that the world will be a better place And knowing that future generations can make a bigger impact after that I believe we are all system busters There is so much wrong in the way we work And constant reminders of the pain, suffering, tyranny, and sadness in the world And if we turn a blind eye to that and continue to be fogged up by our own sadness and pain We will become walking zombies We are all walking zombies Here for a mission To make our lives mean so much more than individual relationships, control, and power We are here to love each other, to stand together, to grow community and laugh in the face of despair The only way we are ever going to get out of this perpetual darkness is if we awaken in ourselves the most positive, the one who believes in every action making a change For it is only when we believe we are makng a change that we can It is only when we lose hope that all hopes of change are lost And I sometimes think I am insignificant In the sea of voices echoing each other We need to hear your story, we need every voice We need every single heart For every movement And you might feel connected to many movements But the only way to make those movements stay powerful is if your voice is heard So we want to hear you and we need your ears to listen to take a backseat I know what it feels like to look around east and west and for miles it feels like no one will listen to your truth Or you feel like your truth is unimportant Or you feel like giving up all hope in yourself that you can make that difference But we are only powerful as we If we can lose ourselves in each other, if we can give to each other the gift of believing I have been hanging onto negative words and emotions like they are the only things I really have Facing my demons every single day Who tell me that my life is not worth living That my heart is evil That my words are empty That my soul is ingenuine and manipulative Whispers to me that I do not deserve to be here Whispers to me that no one really likes me Tells me my mistakes And yells at me for waking up So when I finally get some quiet and peace is when I am asleep, then I live in my dreams I am relieved of the burden of being human And those aren’t better places but they are escpaes, because no matter what happens there I do have to face it once I wake up and here i am, awake, and open, and trying to face today with the hope and the strength to fight
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
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Listen to me when I say that we have a choice There was a time in my life I dreamed of my own bleeding heart Spurting insignificant blood, just another body on this planet, just another ****** watery existence soaking up Earth’s resources, love from others like a water bottle with no bottom where everything just feels empty at the end of the day, being idle and quiet on the outside with a storm raging on the inside, unable to make sense of everything- so incredibly overwhelmed by the immense pain surrounding me and so incredibly disconnected from the person I used to be- one who truly believed in her own power and the power of those around her. When I lost my strength and my belief, I lost my understanding that I can make a difference Who I am today is different than the person I was a year ago, and while that shakes my bones What keeps me alive is knowing that for every bad thing I have done, there is more good For every mistake I have made, there are successes We can’t live our lives focused on our downfalls Or we will only fall down We must as Denzel says “fall forward” I spent too much time allowing thoughts like I didn’t deserve a place on this earth to win over all good thoughts Triumphed in the battle of wits All mixed up and twisted in my mind Chasing momentary happiness and fulfillment, never finding it in smiles and moments of joy because a heavy cloud was drowning my head with rain....but ive always loved rain In the chaos of a world filled with turmoil, chaos, injustice, and fear We live in between each other Avoiding stares Avoiding each other Unless we need something from another In the margins of each other’s lives And here, in a country where we have the money and the time and the energy to make a difference We drain ourselves emotionally down black holes of our own worlds It’s amazing the way that movements are sparked based on one root idea It spreads like fire and in so many directions From one original piece Like the “all you need is love” and you may say im a dreamer but im not the only one Dreams are incredible things, if only we use them to create a better tomorrow Instead of hoplessly helplessly waiting for tomorrow to come to us We all live so selfishly And I know this from my own selfish beating heart But my beating heart tells me that I am here for a purpose so far beyond money, success, and even personal growth Personal is absolutely important, but until we completely forget ourselves Sacrifice and surrender ourselves to the issues at hand That is when and only when we can truly make a difference When we are determined To take action today, and know that the seeds we plant will not grow those fruits tomorrow But that we can imagine farther down the line that the world will be a better place And knowing that future generations can make a bigger impact after that I believe we are all system busters There is so much wrong in the way we work And constant reminders of the pain, suffering, tyranny, and sadness in the world And if we turn a blind eye to that and continue to be fogged up by our own sadness and pain We will become walking zombies We are all walking zombies Here for a mission To make our lives mean so much more than individual relationships, control, and power We are here to love each other, to stand together, to grow community and laugh in the face of despair The only way we are ever going to get out of this perpetual darkness is if we awaken in ourselves the most positive, the one who believes in every action making a change For it is only when we believe we are makng a change that we can It is only when we lose hope that all hopes of change are lost And I sometimes think I am insignificant In the sea of voices echoing each other We need to hear your story, we need every voice We need every single heart For every movement And you might feel connected to many movements But the only way to make those movements stay powerful is if your voice is heard So we want to hear you and we need your ears to listen to take a backseat I know what it feels like to look around east and west and for miles it feels like no one will listen to your truth Or you feel like your truth is unimportant Or you feel like giving up all hope in yourself that you can make that difference But we are only powerful as we If we can lose ourselves in each other, if we can give to each other the gift of believing I have been hanging onto negative words and emotions like they are the only things I really have Facing my demons every single day Who tell me that my life is not worth living That my heart is evil That my words are empty That my soul is ingenuine and manipulative Whispers to me that I do not deserve to be here Whispers to me that no one really likes me Tells me my mistakes And yells at me for waking up So when I finally get some quiet and peace is when I am asleep, then I live in my dreams I am relieved of the burden of being human And those aren’t better places but they are escpaes, because no matter what happens there I do have to face it once I wake up and here i am, awake, and open, and trying to face today with the hope and the strength to fight
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
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