Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Saturday, September 26, 2020

The Neighbor

 The neighbor was so nice at first

Showing me love that I never had

But I was so naive

I was just a fly landing on their web


I so needed real love

but not the abuse that followed

Not the fake love

Nor the promises 


Fake promises that you loved me

that you cared about me

that I was yours

and you were mine


I was never truly yours

Just a toy to use

 for your pleasure

Not for mine


I walked away one day

Hardly saw you after that

But emotional is different

I still carry you with me

 

I dance around a word

It describes what you did

Betrayed

You betrayed me


I did not betray myself

YOU BETRAYED ME

I did nothing wrong

You did something wrong

 

I need to move on 

To drop my anger at myself

for I did nothing wrong

I was the abused

 

 You were the abuser

You were the adult

I was a kid

who just wanted love


All I wanted was love and be loved

To feel that their was someone there for me

 Someone who genuinely cared about me

Nothing more, nothing less


I have questions for you

that can never be answered

But really I  need to move on

to accept my love for myself


How do I do that though

 Instead of focusing on hurt

Change to what I can do

Focus on loving myself

 

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Only Talking, Never Walking

 

 Letting go of the past

I need to do it

I talk about it

Never do it


Talk the talk

Never walk the walk

Pretend all is ok

The world around me crumbles


Losing what I love

Not doing anything

except talking

never walking


Why do I hold on

to that which hurts me

just talking

never walking


What can I do to move on

I never really ask myself that

Not in a serious manner

To really reflect on how to move on


I focus on self-hate

Not on self-love

Hate keeps me talking

Love would keep me walking


I need to decide now

Do keep hating

Or start walking

 My choice to follow


I want to walk

To act on

Not think about

Walk in self-love

 

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Monday, June 25, 2012

Walking a tight rope,

Wondering which way will I go.

which way will give me hope,

so i take it slow.

I breathe deep and feel my balance

walking ahead toward the end.

I get in a trance

and in the wind, I do not fall or break, but bend.




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Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Chapters Flowing

A chapter is soon to close,

and another one will start.

Emotions are mixed:

happiness, fear, and nerves.

Wanting to move on, but have to wait.

Looking back on the risks that I have taken,

I smile and breath deep.

Focus on lowering my anxiety,

and make plans for the future.

Life goes on and I flow with it,

while steering a path for me.



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