I am stronger than
My demons
And bigger than
My faults
So why do i let them control me
As if i am nothing at all
I miss the person I was when I wrote poetry. I looked at the world like a love letter addressed to me from something greater, and lately I need that kind of hope in my life.
I will write one poem a day for two weeks in hopes to build a habit and rediscover my spark!
There was so much more
That i should have said
So i look at the sky
And scream to the stars
The words that would've
Made you stay
You are the poem
That I dream to write
But fail to grasp
Each time
Do you ever think
That if they could see us now
They would be ashamed
Of what we’ve become?
The screen on the back porch tore last night
When the weather was so bad
My apathetic cat curled up beside me to ride out the storm.
You hated that cat but I called it mine
Long before I was yours.
We built the screen together "like a real couple"
The only project I ever talked you into.
I dreamed that we would sip our coffee in the morning air
Watching sunrise together, the two of us
With the cat purring in my lap.
We never used it once and you called it useless
And I didn't see the point in going out
If we didn't do it together.
But now the screen is ripped, the metal prongs pointed angrily at your chair.
It ripped
And you aren't here to fix it.
Staring here at the hole, sipping my coffee alone with that damn cat pawing at the mosquito that's breached containment
and I can't help but wish it all meant something
In the end.
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Day 4/14
Someday I'll stop waiting
For a love thats come and gone
I know that it wont get here
But I hope to God I'm wrong
In the darkest light
Of morning
I see the outline of your face
An illusion
That I trace
With cold fingers
Which long to be warmed
By you
Im a bit too prideful to admit
That im afraid to say im wrong
But you already knew that, babe
And you have for far too long
Stars are what I reached for
The ground is what I hit
Life continues to beat me down
Like I don't deserve to live
One day I will die, I know
Till then it's misery
So let's cut out the middleman
And all just cease to be