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Renae Jul 2015
Days feel like years
Like falling down a deep hole
Landing only
to fight through tall grass
Flowers singing songs
Lyrical riddles and thymes
Nothing makes sense
Then I see the sky
Showing me signs
Confusion sets in
Who am I again?
Stabbing words
Stinging ears
How could anyone
understand
Not I who feels
Broken when
It's over
With a blink
Renae Dec 2013
I can no longer pretend; I am blackened by the long journey. Cramped and jagged edges surround my tiny path, as I stagger and grasp trying to keep upright. Falling rocks up ahead make the trail harder to see.
Why did I choose this way? Oh yes I remember now. The other path was definitely an easier trudge, I cannot deny it. I just couldn't fathom the end of it all.
So many chose that path. I was on it once, it was so easy. I remember I could serpentine if I wanted to, I could jump over any obstacles and run right through the trees! Mostly because they were thin and dying. It was broad and spacious! Oh but the end of it all, the end of it all was certain destruction. The bridge was out, there would be nowhere to go and with so many pushing behind them, well I just don't see how anyone would keep their footing.  I've heard the fall is impossible to survive.
So, needless to say, I chose the road less traveled. This road is cramped, It is difficult at best and I've seen very few along the way. I am grateful they are here though; taking this path with me. At times when I've stumbled they offer me a helping hand.....and likewise. I could never have made it this far without them. When we enter in through the narrow gate we will rejoice together!
It is just the uphill climb, the narrow path that is very challenging to follow. Having faith is a must or I am surely going to fall short of finishing. Focus is what I need. I must keep my eyes fixed. There is no going back now, I'm much too far.......I am over half way!
The fog is clearing and I am able to see the end! There is only a short distance, I know I can make it now. Don't slip! I mustn't quit! I will keep moving, keep alert, stay awake. I know it will all be worth it if I stay steady. Don't look back! Just stay straight. Don't stop now.
Matthew 7:14 &15 - "Go in through the narrow gate, because broad is the gate and spacious is the road leading off into destruction, and many are the ones finding it; whereas narrow is the gate and cramped the road leading off into life and few are the ones finding it."
Renae Mar 2014
Dreams are funny things
I had a dream last night
After all this time gone by
My head against your heartbeat
Your arms around me
Our smiles like they used to be
It was so real
Dreams are such funny things
Renae Jul 2018
You're sound asleep
blissfully unaware
I wish you were lying here
I dream awake
Imagination spinning weaves
Unending roads of meaning
All leading
To you
Renae Jan 2014
As I drift I find myself looking down at a beautiful copper fox coyly staring upward. Head cocked to one side, he is unafraid of my presence. I crunch through the snow to the chain link fence beside where he stands and he does not run. Through the diamond shapes I can see my belongings....a set of car keys, some credentials and my leather covered Bible. I cannot reach them. I look up slightly to see a police woman ranting on about how she found my camp nearby and confiscated my things. I realize I must get to them but how? I am cold. I begin to run and my path turns to a reddish brown. I no longer see the fox or the snow, I am aware that I am completely alone. I feel a panic and begin to imagine a wolf and what I might do in the instance he appears because I am unarmed! So I imagine I would roar like a lion and of course he would run scared. Ahead and to my right there is a tall rock. It is completely grey in color with possibly some greenery. A beautiful grey puma sits atop the rock. Is it possible for a puma to be grey? I do not know but somehow I know this large grey cat is a puma. I am nervous. I begin to jog. My path is soft, I am worried I may fall....the cat jumps from it's perch. I am running now, my heart is beating fast and the cat is gaining speed. He is right behind me now! I can visualize his body much faster, more agile than mine. I turn for just a brief moment and to my fright the cat places his paw to the back of my shoe and gently pulls my shoe down off my heel. He is toying, playfully. Time seems to slow down and I see the picture in slow motion. As he licks my heel I am lost in confusion and fear; my mind tells me he is in for a treat which is me, but somehow his actions seem harmless. I am terrified. Suddenly my heart speeds up as my eyes open! For a moment I am stunned then I breathe out, a sigh of relief.
Dreams are so strange. I rarely have them but this was my dream this morning and I remember it vividly.
Renae Jan 2022
Take some pills
It's not real
You're okay
That's what they say
but it's not that easy

You have bipolar
It's just a disorder
You can get healthy
That's what they tell me

Is it really only
chemically
because it *****
fondled & touched me
without sympathy
that's what I feel
that's what I see
so when you say
it's just me
It's just not that easy

If it's all in my head
why did it steal my bed
& my life away from me
unjustifiably
I have a right
all I could do was fight
when nobody was listening
So don't tell me
It's just me
It's not that easy
you can't appease me

I wouldn't hurt me
like this
I wouldn't choose
this mess
So as you can see
I'm through believing
you know it's not me
Alhough
It's inside
I'll never be that easy
Renae Apr 2016
Believing was easy
When nothing else mattered
When nothing happened
Call me gullible
Call me naive
I suppose

You might call
me easy
I was...
If anything
I was easygoing

Hey
Call me whatever you want

All I know
Is myself
sunk so low
spilling life
As if
I lived a hundred years
all in one day

My puzzle no longer fits
abstract now
Though far from artistic
I hardly know
What to call it

There's only one thing
I understand
Life after death
Is anything but easy
Renae Mar 2017
If only anything
Decisions especially
Were for sure and without a doubt
Only expectancy
If I could wrap my brain around
The why's or what's so crazy
How could I be so blind
Self destruction plagues me
I long for positive thoughts
For a life without longing
If only it were easy
I would never be lonely
Renae Nov 2013
Pounding the pavement
Looking into blank faces
Talking to brick walls
Looking for a diamond in the rough
only to find a pitch black cave of angry coal
chiseling away at the grime and sometimes
It smears onto me
It seems the impossible task
To make something so ***** shine so bright
Like a needle in the haystack, a collection
Of stolen goods
Trying to play Robin Hood
are we as black on the inside
As we seem on the outside?
Chisel and break and peel away
The black alone to reveal what's true
Bringing out the best in us
Is all we aim to do
Sometimes I feel like teaching the Bible is the hardest most rewarding assignment ever given to mankind. Even for myself. But it is what Jesus did and to be Christian means to follow in Christ's footsteps so I chisel away.
Renae Nov 2013
I am not the best nor am I the worst
I've seen my share of my own mistakes
Like the next, I've lived this tragic miraculous life.
I cannot grasp the thought of the saying so profound expressed in beaming smiles,
fists in the air; protesting in justification:

"You only live once!"

It is not the beginning and end of what is purposed.
How could acceptance be comforting?
I do not accept it, I refuse. That would be too easy.
Too easy to get swept away in pleasures, forgetting realities that surround and overwhelm tiny boxes.
Tiny boxes containing worlds hidden and unrevealed yet exposed to the roaming spirit.
Every home, every sanctuary, every life
is a result of inevitable effects of action.
Renae Jul 2014
Emptiness is silent,
crushing & silent...

Betraying hearts cause emptiness

In another...

As the crushing weight towers
like a never ending concrete wall

Tears gush flood waters down my blouse

Only silence hears...

No comfort...

No consoling...

Emptiness is silent
Renae Oct 2014
Why is love so complex
It should be simple
It should be something
you know right away
Without doubts
Without a question
It should be magnetic exhilaration!

Instead love is cruel
heartache and depression
Isolation
Broken hearts
flooding eyes
Bleeding
Crippled minds
Empty arms
Empty lives
Renae Jul 2016
Poured out

Open hands
With closed
eyes cannot see

While taking
Never giving
Resources deplete
Renae May 2017
I peered inside
For just a few moments
To see if I could find any depth

I found wisdom was non-existent
No truth resides, it's inept
all that remains

A small tickle of comfort
In empty headedness
End
Renae Nov 2020
End
Empty hollow holes
echo anger, tears & shame
Criticism destroyed all of her true colors that only
bleed to black
Helpless
crushing vices
became her only comfort
sending her to a bitter end
Renae Feb 2014
When it all seems too much
it's all we can do to keep going
still waking to repeat the same ol' same

When the finish line seems too far to see
& the light at the end of the tunnel seems dim

Nothing excites, knees give way
under the heavy loads we bear

Steady as we go in a forward motion
backing a slowly dying progression
we continue the only way we know how
with endurance
Renae Apr 2015
Slowly it trickles
Softly drives me insane
The constant pressure
The soft relentlessness
The tightness that grabs
The pounding
The sudden awakening
The hurtfulness
The unending abuse
Renae Aug 2014
Enough is exhaustion, it's had it too hard, it's been too strong for too long,
enough is through
Renae Jan 2015
Everything ends eventually
Nothing is good but Jehovah God
You're not good, I'm not good
No one will acheive perfection
On their own
Eat the most organic
Collect rain water
Workout everyday
You may prolong your life some
Still life ends eventually
"I am no part of the world" said Jesus
"My kingdom is no part of this world"
I believe Jesus
I believe his words
So I know nothing from this world
Belongs to my king.
He does not promote the violence
He does not sexualize messages
He does not punish us for our sins
No, he died for our sins
Yes, everything ends
Eventually
And I am grateful it does.... for now
I would be happy to not have the stress
To not experience anxiety
The only thing that keeps me focused
Is knowing
When Jesus takes over
All the violence will end
All the sickness and death
Man and his dominance
The ruining of the earth
And it will be filled instead
With pure love and good
With the knowledge of Jehovah
Forever
Renae Aug 2013
Words twist and turn
lies magnify
people get caught up
when  their after
a piece of the pie
life is a maze
love is a concept
everyone believes what
is easy to digest
"if it sounds good tell us
consequence is what we don't want."
There seems to be just one thing
everyone forgot
"Love Jehovah your God with all your
mind soul & heart"
then love eachother but that comes after
it seems we're backwards
But who's keeping track
of the ever after?
Renae Feb 2014
Everyone says it's been too long
Everyone says I should have known
Everyone says I'm so young
it's just crazy to hold on
Everyone says I should move on now
try to find someone else

Everyone needs to know
My heart is not made of stone
I've never had to move on
I've never known love before
Everyone says I'm crazy
It's obvious he doesn't love me
Everyone says these things
yet none feel my feelings
Renae Nov 2015
I'm ansy
Getting that feeling
I've got the itch to go!
Sights and adventure
Call out my name
giggles and thrills galore!
Laughter rings just up ahead
Excitement
around every corner!
Renae Aug 2014
Body whimpers mind is dizzy
head throbbing
I'm falling
Exhausted from helplessness
Exhausted from trying
From others ignorance
From hearing lies
From the major abuse
Exhausted from crying
So exhausted
I feel like dying
Renae Jan 30
breathe
in deep, out long
inhale, exhale
if i inhale this medication
will i feel again?
just begin, no, sleep in
long hours, looking
watching them
scrolling,
learning survival
is all i'm interested in

one day
i'll take action
til then
days drag on
skin wilting
strength fleeting
sleep, more sleep
help, no...
i give in

get up
you're still alive
open the blinds
it's nice outside
don't you want to
start, start something
somewhere
don't close your eyes
Renae Dec 2013
There was a time in my life
when I wasn't such a rigid realist
Before experience told me the truth
And the pain of life took hold
The bliss of ignorance
It once embraced me too
Dreams were fantastic then
Daydreams and love, it was all fun;
wonderful and intriguing
The excitement of life
captivating my very being
I was exhilarated!
Motivated into shape!
Loving my life & myself
it was easy then
but that was before
the experience set in
Renae Jan 2014
This background music is killing me
it's much to unrealistic, too sweet, too easy to dance tapping toes to the beat, I'm lost in the repetition
Changes come and go, switch it up a bit faster now, slower
Is talent an excuse for stupidity? It makes everything
alright I guess, no worries, no cares kid
You've got talent what more could you want for?

Such a wicked crown as the lights of fame
Neon smear streaks of sin city from the sunroof of a limo
Cruising the strip, half lit, unknown lovers, broken families behind tall walls with only enough cracks of light to let everyone know a secret or two, journalists hopeful of a downfall for a real story that makes the "normal"
seem alright
Don't forget to put on your mask before you ride that magic carpet into oblivion
Renae Sep 2014
A name is not my aim
I am not looking for fame
I write only for maddness
To remain safely contained
On my page it stays tame
It lets me release
Keeping my brain
From going completely insane
Renae Feb 21
The beautiful thing is that
You don't need to worry
You need not fear or cry
The fact of the matter is
The Devil is ONLY
The father of the lie
He's a liar, and that's
what he does best
So when he bothers you
It is only a test.
Remember, it's why, not just the way
Jesus died for you
So please, don't let yourself sway,
He fights for you.
It's not our war
We're only
Collateral damage.
It may not make sense
But it's not ours
to manage
Renae Feb 2018
A real relationship is the ultimate fantasy*
When will humans finally
open their eyes  
Lust is a disease of the mind
We feel almost safe wrapped up in the blanket of desire
Which is easily unraveled
Falling feels like flying
But somehow we always
Hit the ground
Renae Mar 2018
What does it mean
To always be ready
Offense
Defensive
I am always
On this
One way street
Fists is position
Steady
Pivoting
I am a fighter
It is all I know now
Concussions
Bruised
what is left of me
Bleeds on the inside
where none can see
Renae Jan 2014
Imperfection is a part of me
though I am not worthless
I fight the fine fight in spite of me
this gives my life purpose
Just because life gives me misery
doesn't mean I don't try to rise above
The answer I find that conquers all this pain
is only through real love
Love is not in all we see
Only in creation here below
and in everything above
Renae Mar 2014
Violent dance
Contained
Hot
Back and forth friction
Motion glowing bright orange
Blue
You'll burn me if I touch you
Renae Dec 2013
Like tiny delicate white petals floating through the air, they pile up in the formation of thick cozy blankets covering cars and houses. I sit cuddled up in my own with cocoa and fleece feeling safe and sound by an angry fire.
Renae Apr 2014
Do you feed your mind
everything you believe?
Or do you believe everything
you feed your mind?
What do you read and study?
Renae Oct 2014
I wish I had as much self discipline as you
I wish I could hold my tongue
I'd hold it In between my fingers
so I couldn't talk
And that would keep my fingers busy too
That way I'd never be able
to stick my foot in my mouth again
Renae Apr 2019
Not coaxed, forced
Like a hammer and nail
Like a pole shoved onto the ground
Not gently or smooth
Like an ice pick slams into ice
Or an axe chops wood in two
That is how forced
It felt with you
Renae Feb 2017
Is forever so long
You keep using forever
Saying it's never ending
Forever in love
Forever together
If love ends so quickly
Forever would be to me
Such a long long time
Renae Aug 2011
I'll never understand it
I'll never know why
somehow we've stayed together
after all of this time
tearing each other apart
with so many fights
words rip at the heart
so many sleepless nights
I reject you
I'm cruel
We say things
We don't mean
I'm sorry
I forgive you
will you forgive me?
and you do
it's that simple
I guess we were meant to be
so many storms come in
violent winds strike
this house must be made of stone
if it's strong enough to survive
imperfect together
you slip I fall
to really love each other
I guess you have to risk it all
Renae Nov 2014
~The thing is, I will gladly set you free if it means it will save your life~
Renae Dec 2013
My mind travels,  to distant worlds. I am without limit . No boundaries exist no cage could hold me in, I am free to make my own decisions.

You see,  I created this world around me. I do not believe in Hollywood dreams. Although we both bleed although we both breathe, the differences are vast inbetween.

You may sing as beautifully as the waves of the sea, but no song will ever be able to save anybody. You see, I heard it's impossible to please him well, not when you have so much money. It really doesn't matter how beautiful you are honey.

Money changes people when you have too much, it breeds greed and lust and it's never enough!
Power and titles and fame built up high, towering over above what is right.
  
Above each other, above the law. What happens when it crumbles? What happens when you fall? And you're just another one, just like me.  After everything you've had, could you live so simply?

This is my corner, my sanctuary, my home & my life is my family. Worldwide, I have brothers and sisters, mothers and fathers and everyone listens. Everyone loves straight from the start and it's my free will, this is where I keep my heart.
This poem is about my choice to be one of Jehovah's Witnesses instead of pursuing fame
Renae Mar 2019
I remember when
you said
"we can just be friends"
I wouldn't let it
Because just friends
wasn't why we started
Now where am I
Time flew by
it was a rollercoaster ride
I tried and cried
now I understand why
Renae Jun 2014
Frustration does me no good
It hurts, neglects me & builds resentment
I want to overcome my frustration
I will do it too
But for now, I am too dang frustrated
to get over my frustration
anger breeds resentment and a strong dislike for those who frustrate
Renae Feb 2014
Games are made for players
& those who know me
know, I am no gamer
Still if I must play along
I intend to come out strong
So don't make this too difficult
in the end we all lose
lose everything
But this is what you choose
Renae Feb 2017
Why does it seem
only the ones who dream
are gifted of
so many things...
Yet cursed of happiness?
Renae Dec 2013
Our gift is emotion
pain, grief and the occasional humor
ease what ails
We are unique, unbridled
free to express on a whim
the heavy burden in our minds
We release our cares onto listening ears
making the load easier to carry
In this way we share the weight
Someone expresses thanks
and becomes a  blessing
Making the emotion bearable
creating a smile
In this instance
we are gifts to each other
Renae Jan 2018
Alone
a solemn
residing place

Lost in vast distracting
thoughts analyzing
Misplaced
Mistaken
Trying to stand

Along comes
True
Someone like you
Cemented

I long to grab hold
Smothering bodies
becoming
part of
your mold

Joined together
Painted in gold
Renae May 2017
Call em what you will
Nights by the fire
Underneath a blanket of stars
A circle of chairs
Sounds of song in the air
laughter
flickering fire lit smiles
Salt & sand in the distance
Ocean tides roll in
Take me back
to carefree
lightweight, good times
Renae Dec 2020
I've been at
your beck & call
when all you wanted
was for me to fall
I picked you up
again and again
as you watched me
crawl, break & bend
For you
it was never enough
I couldn't carry it all
Like I'm nothing but tough
...as if your flaws were my own
the weight of you crushes
right down to my bones
I may be alone
Only my thoughts
to set me free
The comfort I have is
knowing me
Knowing exactly who I am
seeing through everything
helps me to understand
I gotta get back to me
Focus on what's at hand
Disappointment happens sidetracking
Chasing storms in the sand
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