I have always
Taken the blame
For the wrong things
I've done
I'll take the consequences
And deal with the
Aftermath
Of said wrongs
When I do wrong
As most tend to do
I'll tell the truth
And shame the devil
But here
In this instance
If I come clean
If I admit my part
It will hurt someone
I love
So I'll play the
Bad guy
In your
Newly white world
And I'll keep
My lips
Sealed
To the truth
Because playing
The bad guy
Is a role
I know
All
Too
Well
To those who say I couldn't last a day in their shoes... I say to you... You'd never last a night in my head...
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Friday, March 13, 2015
Stasis 3/13/15
I stand here
Overthinking things...
As usual
I bring my bags back inside
I sit down with a cup of coffee
And I allow this feeling
To wash over me...
I've been stood up
Perhaps I'm letting this
Get to me more than I should
But damn it
I haven't felt this way
In a damn long time...
I haven't allowed myself
To hope
That my heart
Could come out
Of it's coma
It's stasis
I put it on the shelf
Beside my baby's ashes
And I haven't allowed
Anyone in
That wasn't already there...
And perhaps it was silly of me
To have allowed myself
The forbidden pleasure
And exquisite pain
Of hope
The childish wishing
Maybe this could be
The beginning of something
I haven't let myself want and
Probably don't deserve
To finding I didn't even
Merit a phone call
My mistake
Was allowing the wanting
To find it's way back inside
My heart
My head
My mistake
Was in making
Something
Out of
Nothing
So I sit here another night
Sucking down my cigarettes
Like I'm giving my hatred head
And allowing this
Bitterness
To flow back
In place of the hope
Overthinking things...
As usual
I bring my bags back inside
I sit down with a cup of coffee
And I allow this feeling
To wash over me...
I've been stood up
Perhaps I'm letting this
Get to me more than I should
But damn it
I haven't felt this way
In a damn long time...
I haven't allowed myself
To hope
That my heart
Could come out
Of it's coma
It's stasis
I put it on the shelf
Beside my baby's ashes
And I haven't allowed
Anyone in
That wasn't already there...
And perhaps it was silly of me
To have allowed myself
The forbidden pleasure
And exquisite pain
Of hope
The childish wishing
Maybe this could be
The beginning of something
I haven't let myself want and
Probably don't deserve
To finding I didn't even
Merit a phone call
My mistake
Was allowing the wanting
To find it's way back inside
My heart
My head
My mistake
Was in making
Something
Out of
Nothing
So I sit here another night
Sucking down my cigarettes
Like I'm giving my hatred head
And allowing this
Bitterness
To flow back
In place of the hope
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Dear Daddy 3/1/15
Dear Daddy,
I know you won't ever be able to this message. I know you've left
this world for the wonders and mysteries that await you in the next life.
I know you've found out just how wonderful Heaven is and I'm so happy for
that. I hope it's everything you had always dreamed it would be and then
some.
I know that you've kept your promise to me Daddy. I know that my
sweet Kairi is safe in your strong arms that used to pick me up and
swing me around as a child, and I know she feels just as loved as I
did. I have such peace in knowing she is with you, and honestly,
your promise is what has given me such peace of mind. I don't
know where I'd be right now if you hadn't given me that gift before
you passed.
I have peace in my heart now thanks to you, but it doesn't stop me
from missing you. I know that I won't ever stop wishing I had been
more of a daughter to you. A more dutiful daughter. More active in
your life. There is so much about your life that I wasn't privy to and
I wish I'd made more of an effort to learn more about you.
I wish I'd made you proud
Instead of being such a disappointment
Being such a failure
But you never made me feel that way. You never made me feel like
I wasn't a part of you, like the outcast that I'd always cast myself as. You
had the innate ability to break right through all my defenses and reach
deep inside me to find the child I never got to be.
And I miss that
Because I don't fit
Anywhere but with you. And lately, I feel like I'm just playing the
waiting game... waiting for the time I get to join you and my Kairi, and
sometimes... just sometimes... I want to call the game before I have to face
the outcome... but I know that if I did, I'd become the disappointment I
always feared I already was. I know I would finally see shame on your
beloved faces.
Shame I know I richly deserve
Shame I am trying daily
To live down
Please know I love you, I miss you, and I pray daily that you have
the whole family around you and that Kairi is making Heaven a brighter
place with her light that I miss so much.
I miss you more than words could ever ever properly say... and I love you
more than I can physically express.
Love Forever and Ever,
Your "Bre-ba"
Tuesday, February 24, 2015
In Memory of Linda Cafferillo 2/24/15
I hear the splinters form
And I begin to shatter
As I stand
Numb
Eyes filled with sorrow
Threatening to spill over
As I learn
Of the loss
Of yet another
So dearly loved
So cruelly taken
And lost to me
But I have something of yours.... Something that even as greedy
As final
As heart wrenching as
Death
Can not take away
From me
The way you would smile at me
The way your eyes
Would glow
With love and pride
When you spoke to me
Of your children
Your grandchildren
And how they were your
Greatest achievement
The way your hand fit
With my own
And the way
You could make
The whole world
Fall away
With just a word
A touch
Nobody but you
Has ever come close
To melting this ice I've
Formed around my heart
And grows colder still
Inside my chest
Friday, February 20, 2015
Consumed 2/20/15
I sit alone
And thoughts
Consume me...
Thoughts of love
That I have decided
Just isn't for me...
Love that makes you
Burn for the touch
Of that one person
I'll never have...
I've never had...
And the echo's of the past
Return with a vengeance
It's not my fault
I did nothing wrong
For once in my life
Something went wrong
That was completely
Out of my hands
And yet I still believe
I am at fault
And always will be
Learning slowly
That nobody
Could have saved me
But me
And I didn't want
To be saved
By anyone
But me
But I chose the
Insanity
That nobody can
Fight
But me
And I am
Consumed
And thoughts
Consume me...
Thoughts of love
That I have decided
Just isn't for me...
Love that makes you
Burn for the touch
Of that one person
I'll never have...
I've never had...
And the echo's of the past
Return with a vengeance
It's not my fault
I did nothing wrong
For once in my life
Something went wrong
That was completely
Out of my hands
And yet I still believe
I am at fault
And always will be
Learning slowly
That nobody
Could have saved me
But me
And I didn't want
To be saved
By anyone
But me
But I chose the
Insanity
That nobody can
Fight
But me
And I am
Consumed
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
2nd Place 2/10/15
The trumpets sound
And I feel myself
Quickening...
Like I'm rushing
Into something
Forbidden
While standing
Completely still
Naked
On display
Ready for
Inspection
Waiting for
Their dirty hands
To run over my
Body
Searching
For flaws
Like a prized
Animal
At the county fair
Red ribbons
Pounded into
My flesh
Are now
Falling away
Leaving behind
The trailing blood
Left in their wake
Because I was never
Worthy of the blue
Tainted
Before ever being
Given the chance
To deny
The truth
I'm not Grade A
Because I lack
The purity
Needed
To attain
Perfection
And I feel myself
Quickening...
Like I'm rushing
Into something
Forbidden
While standing
Completely still
Naked
On display
Ready for
Inspection
Waiting for
Their dirty hands
To run over my
Body
Searching
For flaws
Like a prized
Animal
At the county fair
Red ribbons
Pounded into
My flesh
Are now
Falling away
Leaving behind
The trailing blood
Left in their wake
Because I was never
Worthy of the blue
Tainted
Before ever being
Given the chance
To deny
The truth
I'm not Grade A
Because I lack
The purity
Needed
To attain
Perfection
Sunday, January 25, 2015
Found Wanting 1/25/15
Last night
I dreamed
That you looked at me
And did not find me
Wanting.
And then I woke
To a world that
Always will
And I find myself
Stunned
By all that I
Keep silent
And all that's
Transpired
To bring me
To this place
Of unrelenting
Searching
For the woman I
Could have been
Inside the animal
I've become
Stunned
By all that I
Keep silent
And all that's
Transpired
To bring me
To this place
Of unrelenting
Searching
For the woman I
Could have been
Inside the animal
I've become
What Lies Beneath.... 1/25/15
You don't see
The hate
The disgust
Under my skin
Every time
I see you
Every time
I hear your name
Spoken aloud
Or feel your breath
Poised on the edge
Of every lie
You tell yourself
To keep it all
Moving forward
Toward oblivion
You don't see
My hopes die again
With every pull of the pipe
And every illusion
Shattered
You look at me
And see someone
Who has made nothing
Out of something
And you applaud my
Genius
For speaking in riddle
What I should just
Shout aloud
You don't see my
Revulsion
At what lies
Beneath
The hate
The disgust
Under my skin
Every time
I see you
Every time
I hear your name
Spoken aloud
Or feel your breath
Poised on the edge
Of every lie
You tell yourself
To keep it all
Moving forward
Toward oblivion
You don't see
My hopes die again
With every pull of the pipe
And every illusion
Shattered
You look at me
And see someone
Who has made nothing
Out of something
And you applaud my
Genius
For speaking in riddle
What I should just
Shout aloud
You don't see my
Revulsion
At what lies
Beneath
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Facebook Repeat~1/22/15
Something I saw on Facebook tonight that I felt deserved to be put up here...
I applaud the authors honesty....
I NEED TO GET HIGH,
I am not your child, or spouse, or friend. I’ve changed. I don’t belong to you any more. I don’t care about you. Not in the way you want me too. I care about getting high. I WANT to get high. I will do ANYTHING to get high. I LOVE getting high. I NEED to get high.. and I will step over you to do it. When I look at you, I don’t see YOU. I see a means to an end. You have money. I want it. End of story. I don’t care if you can’t pay the rent. I don’t care if you need groceries. I don’t care if you promised you wouldn't give me money again. I don’t care if you lie to Dad. I don’t care if you’re broke. Sell your rings, take a loan, sell your electronics, max out your credit cards, borrow the money from someone else, because if you don’t, I will STEAL it. I WILL find a way to get HIGH. You think you can CHANGE me, or SAVE me. You are WRONG! Something cold and dead slithers within me. I no longer respond to love or truth. You can CRY all you want. I don’t care. I have no integrity or values. My morals are a thing of the past. I will say anything, do anything, and hurt anyone, to get my next FIX.
Although I may play the game with you, make no mistake. I don’t play it because I LOVE you, I play it because I want my DOPE. I will say what ever you want to hear, I will promise you the world, I will look you in the eyes, and I WILL break your heart. Over and over again. I don’t have a heart any more. I have a HUNGER. It’s calculating and manipulative, and it OWNS me.
In a strange way you’re thankful for this hunger. For when I feel it coming on, I find you, quick! Then when I've gotten what I want from you, I leave. You’re anxious without me. You offer to buy my food, or pay my rent. You always GIVE me something.
By now, you’re NEED is almost as great as mine.
I can’t stay SICK without you. You can’t breathe without ME.
You think you’re helping me. You believe you’re making a difference, but what you’re really helping… is my ADDICTION.
I won’t tell you this, but you know it, deep down.
If we keep going like this, one or both of us will die. Me from an overdose, that you paid for, and you from a heart attack, or stroke.
You’ll wait YEARS for me to change, or see the light, and I take full advantage of this.
You keep my secrets and protect my lies. You clean up my messes and bail me out. You love me to the exclusion of EVERYONE else.
You are bitter and resentful. You hide from your friends and isolate. You HATE.
Your world revolves around one thing only… ME.
But will your LOVE ever become greater than your FEAR? Would you be strong enough to reach out for help? Will you learn to say NO and mean it? Will you allow me to experience the consequences of my actions? Will you LOVE me enough to feel your own discomfort and stop enabling my addiction?
I lay trapped with within the confines of this cold dark, serpent – addiction, and I am… dying.
Although I may play the game with you, make no mistake. I don’t play it because I LOVE you, I play it because I want my DOPE. I will say what ever you want to hear, I will promise you the world, I will look you in the eyes, and I WILL break your heart. Over and over again. I don’t have a heart any more. I have a HUNGER. It’s calculating and manipulative, and it OWNS me.
In a strange way you’re thankful for this hunger. For when I feel it coming on, I find you, quick! Then when I've gotten what I want from you, I leave. You’re anxious without me. You offer to buy my food, or pay my rent. You always GIVE me something.
By now, you’re NEED is almost as great as mine.
I can’t stay SICK without you. You can’t breathe without ME.
You think you’re helping me. You believe you’re making a difference, but what you’re really helping… is my ADDICTION.
I won’t tell you this, but you know it, deep down.
If we keep going like this, one or both of us will die. Me from an overdose, that you paid for, and you from a heart attack, or stroke.
You’ll wait YEARS for me to change, or see the light, and I take full advantage of this.
You keep my secrets and protect my lies. You clean up my messes and bail me out. You love me to the exclusion of EVERYONE else.
You are bitter and resentful. You hide from your friends and isolate. You HATE.
Your world revolves around one thing only… ME.
But will your LOVE ever become greater than your FEAR? Would you be strong enough to reach out for help? Will you learn to say NO and mean it? Will you allow me to experience the consequences of my actions? Will you LOVE me enough to feel your own discomfort and stop enabling my addiction?
I lay trapped with within the confines of this cold dark, serpent – addiction, and I am… dying.
Written by:
Lorelie Rozzano
www.jaggedlittleedges.com
www.jaggedlittleedges.com
Saturday, January 17, 2015
That Girl 1/19/15
She's the one that makes you sneer
When you think of her
The one that you've all looked at
And found wanting
The one you created
Some truly heinous lies about
To make yourself feel better
About your stupid choices
As
Of
Late
But thankfully
I'm not that girl
The one that will find out
Sooner or later
That you rushed in
And now want nothing more
Than to rush out
With every cry
In
The
Night
That isn't
Hers
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Trifecta 1/3/15
Nights like these
Restless
Relentless
As the memories of
The ones I've loved
And lost
Burn through me
And I remember...
His smile...
His sexy lips that I never wanted to stop kissing
The way we ended and then began again
As something more than lovers
Like survivors of a war
Looking to the other
For solace...
And you gave me so damn much
I could say anything to you
And you understood
Like nobody else I've ever known
Until that day...
When the world lost
Your light
The day I had to walk up to your casket
And see you lying there...
So still
So cold
Eyes closed
Lips frozen against mine
And I left part of my soul
In that box
Beside you
Her innocence...
Her tiny fingers
Holding onto mine
As she lay in my arms
My child
My chance to be
The best momma
A little girl could ever have
I carried her inside me
For nine months
I sheltered her
I loved and protected her
She put a light into my life
That I know I never deserved
That I know was the sweetest
And most precious gift
I would ever receive
But damn God,
Why did I have to give her back
So fast...
The only comfort I have
In the sea of despair
In which I've drowned
Since the morning I woke up
And realized
That she had left me
In the night
Was that the last thing she felt
Was my arms around her
Holding her safe
The last sound she heard
On this earth was
The heart of a mother
That will beat for her
Until time stops
Until the day
She's in my arms
Again
And then there's you...
The man who started out
My father in childhood
And ended as
My Daddy
The man that saved me
From me
More than once
The man that gave me hope
That I could maybe
Someday
Be the girl
He always believed
I could be
But I could never see...
The day I sat at his feet
As he lay ravaged from the cancer
In his hospital bed
And he made me a promise
That I know he keeps still
To take care of my Kairi for me
When he got to heaven
And then the morning I walked in
And found him there
But already far away from me
Already in heaven
Keeping his word
His hands still warm
Just minutes too late
To say goodbye
So I held him
And cried on his chest
Because I wasn't ready
To lose my Daddy
To lose one of the last
Of my loved ones
Who believed in me
Who was proud of me
In spite of all the wrong
I've done
It's nights like these
When the trifecta of grief
Becomes an ocean
When the loss of such
Light
Has me lost in the dark
And praying
For the
Dawn
Restless
Relentless
As the memories of
The ones I've loved
And lost
Burn through me
And I remember...
His smile...
His sexy lips that I never wanted to stop kissing
The way we ended and then began again
As something more than lovers
Like survivors of a war
Looking to the other
For solace...
And you gave me so damn much
I could say anything to you
And you understood
Like nobody else I've ever known
Until that day...
When the world lost
Your light
The day I had to walk up to your casket
And see you lying there...
So still
So cold
Eyes closed
Lips frozen against mine
And I left part of my soul
In that box
Beside you
Her innocence...
Her tiny fingers
Holding onto mine
As she lay in my arms
My child
My chance to be
The best momma
A little girl could ever have
I carried her inside me
For nine months
I sheltered her
I loved and protected her
She put a light into my life
That I know I never deserved
That I know was the sweetest
And most precious gift
I would ever receive
But damn God,
Why did I have to give her back
So fast...
The only comfort I have
In the sea of despair
In which I've drowned
Since the morning I woke up
And realized
That she had left me
In the night
Was that the last thing she felt
Was my arms around her
Holding her safe
The last sound she heard
On this earth was
The heart of a mother
That will beat for her
Until time stops
Until the day
She's in my arms
Again
And then there's you...
The man who started out
My father in childhood
And ended as
My Daddy
The man that saved me
From me
More than once
The man that gave me hope
That I could maybe
Someday
Be the girl
He always believed
I could be
But I could never see...
The day I sat at his feet
As he lay ravaged from the cancer
In his hospital bed
And he made me a promise
That I know he keeps still
To take care of my Kairi for me
When he got to heaven
And then the morning I walked in
And found him there
But already far away from me
Already in heaven
Keeping his word
His hands still warm
Just minutes too late
To say goodbye
So I held him
And cried on his chest
Because I wasn't ready
To lose my Daddy
To lose one of the last
Of my loved ones
Who believed in me
Who was proud of me
In spite of all the wrong
I've done
It's nights like these
When the trifecta of grief
Becomes an ocean
When the loss of such
Light
Has me lost in the dark
And praying
For the
Dawn
Sunday, December 28, 2014
End Game 12/28/14
So many people
Look down on me
For the things
I have done
And instead of
Playing their game
Of who's better
Than who
I've tried to
Turn the other
Cheek
But I find
That when I do
I miss the swing
Of the knife
As it arc's
Toward my
Back
I'm just tired
Of playing
Of paying
Of fighting
When the battle
Has already been lost
I'm starting from
Nothing
And watching each step
So that my
End game
Can come
To light
And what an
End game
It is
Look down on me
For the things
I have done
And instead of
Playing their game
Of who's better
Than who
I've tried to
Turn the other
Cheek
But I find
That when I do
I miss the swing
Of the knife
As it arc's
Toward my
Back
I'm just tired
Of playing
Of paying
Of fighting
When the battle
Has already been lost
I'm starting from
Nothing
And watching each step
So that my
End game
Can come
To light
And what an
End game
It is
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Looking In... 12/16/14
Outside
Looking in
That's me
Always the one
Watching others
Have their
Happy little lives
While I stand
Cold
Allowing the
Winter to
Freeze me
Through
Sidelined
Put here because
I fucked it all up
Me
All by myself
The choices
I've made
Were never taken
Lightly
Never taken
For granted
Until I realized
What I took
For granted
Was Me
Who I could have been
Who I was meant to be
I've finally come
To terms with
The glaring truth
I'm not allowed
To have happy
To have trust
To have love
To have comfort
To have a home...
To have a family
These are things
I crave
Like I crave
My next breath
But things
I'm not allowed
To hold
While I stand
On the outside
Looking in....
Looking in
That's me
Always the one
Watching others
Have their
Happy little lives
While I stand
Cold
Allowing the
Winter to
Freeze me
Through
Sidelined
Put here because
I fucked it all up
Me
All by myself
The choices
I've made
Were never taken
Lightly
Never taken
For granted
Until I realized
What I took
For granted
Was Me
Who I could have been
Who I was meant to be
I've finally come
To terms with
The glaring truth
I'm not allowed
To have happy
To have trust
To have love
To have comfort
To have a home...
To have a family
These are things
I crave
Like I crave
My next breath
But things
I'm not allowed
To hold
While I stand
On the outside
Looking in....
Friday, December 5, 2014
The Line 12/5/14
The line
Extends
White
Dissented
On her inner thigh
One of many
Like a fresh
Sheet of lined paper
Waiting for the writer
To begin her tale
Of woe
The scars
From her attempts
To focus
Her pain
Because it becomes
So all encompassing
That if she doesn't
Cut down deep enough
It won't stop
It won't ever end
And now
Her scars
Have prepared
An archive
For her to begin
Her letter
Of farewell
To life
Written in blood
On skin
Extends
White
Dissented
On her inner thigh
One of many
Like a fresh
Sheet of lined paper
Waiting for the writer
To begin her tale
Of woe
The scars
From her attempts
To focus
Her pain
Because it becomes
So all encompassing
That if she doesn't
Cut down deep enough
It won't stop
It won't ever end
And now
Her scars
Have prepared
An archive
For her to begin
Her letter
Of farewell
To life
Written in blood
On skin
"You Go Girl" 12/5/14
I have a little something to bitch about... something that's been eating me for a few days now. Something that if left unspoken will eat a hole in me and there are far too many of those already.
I value true friends
I value them to the point
Of calling them family
I value open and honest people
People who aren't afraid to be up front
Honest
People who have gone out of their way to help me
Just as I have done for them
I've kept their secrets
They've kept mine
They aren't afraid to tell me
Just how shit stands
Like a woman
Face to face
Instead of on Facebook
For others to read and comment on
Without knowing both sides
People who value me
Just as I value them
People I would die for
It's for friends like those
I would walk through fire
It's for friends like those
I'd be their biggest ally
I've had friends like those
The ones that become so important
So close to your heart
That when they allow
Petty material shit
To get in the way of that friendship
Are the same ones
That when they decide you aren't worth
Their time or their consideration
The common decency to keep
Your business off of Facebook
Make me feel
I have to reconsider
The friendship
Because people I call friends
Don't put my private business
Out there for the world to see
Because I prefer to keep my dealings
Out of the public eye
And anyone that claimed to be my friend
To be my family
Knows this about me
And decided to completely disregard it
For a few "atta boy's" and "you go girl's"
Because nobody who wanted to remain
In my life
Would do such a thing
Right?
I value true friends
I value them to the point
Of calling them family
I value open and honest people
People who aren't afraid to be up front
Honest
People who have gone out of their way to help me
Just as I have done for them
I've kept their secrets
They've kept mine
They aren't afraid to tell me
Just how shit stands
Like a woman
Face to face
Instead of on Facebook
For others to read and comment on
Without knowing both sides
People who value me
Just as I value them
People I would die for
It's for friends like those
I would walk through fire
It's for friends like those
I'd be their biggest ally
I've had friends like those
The ones that become so important
So close to your heart
That when they allow
Petty material shit
To get in the way of that friendship
Are the same ones
That when they decide you aren't worth
Their time or their consideration
The common decency to keep
Your business off of Facebook
Make me feel
I have to reconsider
The friendship
Because people I call friends
Don't put my private business
Out there for the world to see
Because I prefer to keep my dealings
Out of the public eye
And anyone that claimed to be my friend
To be my family
Knows this about me
And decided to completely disregard it
For a few "atta boy's" and "you go girl's"
Because nobody who wanted to remain
In my life
Would do such a thing
Right?
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Letter to JM 11/6/14
I see
Your beloved face
In pictures
I wasn't meant
To see
Because you
Despise the very
Air I breathe
Because of all the
Rotten memories
That have now
Overshadowed
The good
I understand
You're reticence
Your unwillingness
To allow such an
Unfaithful foe
Back into
Your world
Into your confidence
Even your acquaintance
No matter what
Steps I work
Or how much
A person can change
I can't erase the memories
Of how badly I have
Let you down
That have gotten us
To this season of silence
But it doesn't change
The sound
Of my heart
Shattering inside
My chest
No matter how
Deserving
I am of
This agony
I still miss you
With every breath
With every tear
I shed
At this loss
And even If
You never let me
Back into your life
I will be watching
I will be loving
And I will be waiting
Hoping
Should your step
Ever falter back
In my direction
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Painful Steps 11/5/14
I write these words on paper
So that they
Take form
Made substantial
By simply flowing ink
On white
I wish
More than anything
I could show them
So that you could feel
The power behind them
So that you could feel
The way I do
When I see them
These steps
Sounds simple
From the lay mans point of view
But I stand here
Poised on the edge of beginning
The Fourth Step
And to do so
I must look at something
I've been running from
For so long I have almost
Forgotten how it began
I have to write these words
On paper
And stake myself out
Naked
And admit
For God, another human
And most frighteningly
Myself
The exact nature
Of my wrongs
And there are so many
So much
I haven't even acknowledged
Let alone admitted
That soon this blank canvass
Will fill
With all the dirty little secrets
I've had hidden inside
So I write these words
On paper
And I wish
The pen wasn't so heavy, filled
With all the wrongs
For which now
I must atone
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
My Turn. 10/21/14
I've heard it said
That it can't rain
All the time
That the sun will
Fight it's way through
The darkness and
The sun will find it's time
In which to shine
When
Will it
Be my turn
To shine
I feel like I've fought my way
Through so much darkness
That it's almost become
Part of me.
And change
Has never been
Something in which
I seem to excel
But sometimes
I feel the light
Trying to find it's way
Up and out
Of this blackness
In which I've found myself
A home.
Monday, October 20, 2014
Heaven Waiting 10/20/14
I held you close
In the early morning light
The world was calm
The moon still bright
You turned your head
You opened your eyes
And you smiled
So sweetly
It haunts me still
What was there
In your mind
Inside that smile?
Did you already see
Heaven waiting?
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Pretend 10/15/14
I stand out in the rain
Pretending
That the baby I just held
Was my Kairi.
He smelled so good
As babies do
All soft and sweet
And I ache so badly
To hold my Kairi
That I can hardly stand
The pain
I wish
So badly
To feel her little body
Snuggled on my chest
The way she was
The last time I held her
Not knowing it would be our last
And I remember
How good she felt
And how precious
Those last moments were
And I guard them
In my memory
Because I was the one
Who held her
Who loved her
As she slipped into
Heaven
And I was the one
Who will hold those
Last fleeting moments
In my heart and mind
Until I meet her there.
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