Sunday, February 18, 2018
repeat
she acts as though it is just another day
a normal progression from then to now
and the casualness of it all
is just one more lie
fuck you
and this empty feeling
fuck you
exhale
inhale
exhale
inhale
Monday, February 5, 2018
here
I am still exactly right here
the view from this seat
from this level
too close to see it clearly
to understand this feeling
my eyes feel sore and it’s hard to focus
my chest feels heavy and empty at the same time
I am frozen and stuck
watching the hands spin on the clock
still as the day flies by
and I make agreements and deals
I will start at noon at three at five
the light comes and goes
and I am still exactly right here
now
we came around the corner
the morning sun was just starting to fill the sky
and she pulled me towards home
i am tempted to just daydream
and transport out of now
into something different
something easier
and i catch my reflection in a car window
my crazy morning hair
my imperfections
and the rainbow arches over us
and i remember the openness
of the windows this spring
the wide space of those red rocks
and that snow white canyon
and i find my way back
to my hope
back to my home
Saturday, February 3, 2018
better next time
I feel like this is all in slow motion
Watching myself careening trough the air
Untethered
No net
I feel out of breathe and spinning
And I can't find the emergency brake
Can't find the door
I told myself
I promised myself that I wouldn't ignore it
That I would stand up and speak my truth
That I am worth more than this feeling
And I am silent and sunk down in my chair
Cement in my feet
Unsure and scared
And I renew my promise
Better this next time around
Bold
Honest
Brave
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