It was almost Christmas It was almost Mass It was almost the happiest time of the year It was almost a dream come true It was almost the fulfillment of so many dreams It was almost real It was almost like my heart never broke It was almost as if someone actually cared It wasContinue reading “It Was Almost”
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I thought I had let go A long time ago I let go of the pain I let go of the sorrow Even I let go of the joy But not real joy Only a facade We played a good part You and I We fooled them all What fools we were Or maybe justContinue reading “Letting Go”
Frustration creeps over me like a snake. Slithering Wiggling Inching forward until I can’t breathe To scream Or I would. Trapped again. Escape? Not today.
Truth Lies. Two sides One coin. Good Evil Love Hate Together Division The other Not one Confusion Where none.
Is Anyone Listening????
Hello? Are you there? I can’t see you! Where are you? Why must I face it in loneliness? Where have you all gone? Fair weather or foul, I am here. Where are you?
The Rope’s End
Swinging, swinging From the Rope’s End Just a little more Let go. It can’t hurt more than it already does. Too much pain! Too much suffering! Only the evil really thrive! Where is He? Just. Let. Me. Go. As you may or may not know, our family has been going through many tough times. WeContinue reading “The Rope’s End”
Why do I feel so abandoned by you? Am I alone? So much noise, Inside and out of my head. White noise, Beautiful birdsong, Silence of you. Quiet. Am I ever really? How can I find you If I am not?
Without a home Without a place to lay your head Where to go Where to live Run away Run away Take care Take care Who takes care of me Me
There are always goodbyes. Just when I thought it was finished. It’s not. I find myself tearful again. Will there ever be a final goodbye? I have said the words and left you behind, and yet… To me you still call, waiting for me, Waiting to say goodbye.
Hide and Seek
Games learned as children are games no more. Hiding that had been learned at childhood’s door. Hide we still are, Near here and there far. Will we ever be found, will the game never end? What awaits us around the next bend? Waiting Hiding Seeking no more.