Tag: pain
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Cradled By Love
Walking in dark, oblivious to truth, a truth I never knew A truth I thought only existed in the deepest of my dreams One which I thought would never enter the bounds of reality One I was destined never to attain I had accepted what fate shared, never knowing there was more Settled into ... -
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My Father’s Son
Born to be a gentle soul a father’s son I be, a mother’s scorn had damaged me, parental alienation the key. Her hatred for my father destroyed the home I knew. She moved me from that home and the father who knew me well. Growing up without the dad whose love was missed a lot. ... -
To The Teacher Who Didn’t Give Me A Chance
To the teacher who didn’t care, All I wanted was a chance. A chance to do what I loved. It wasn’t just a hobby to me; it’s what I loved most in the world. By not giving me a chance, you took that away from me. It’s been over 10 years since I quit my ... -
For Those, I Mourn, A Poem About Loss
This poem is for all those who have experienced the loss of a loved one. I have been thinking of this as of late. There is not a day that goes by I do not miss them, and this is an expression of that pain. For those, I mourn I am sad today For those, ... -
Emotional Terrorism: Are We Our Own Terrorist?
We’ve all been there, finding ourselves bashing another person for how they look, what they like, how they live or what color socks they have on. Or you’ve been in the position to be judged for whatever reasons someone is choosing to judge you for. The culprit? Ourselves, our neighbors, our Facebook friends, our families ... -
I Am A Maggot And This Is The Infestation
There are millions of me and we all want to feast at the same rotting flesh that the bacteria in the plasma has opened up for us. I’m hungry and I know I will not live for long if I can’t eat the flesh. Desperate. I try and heave myself farther as I crawl over ... -
Here It Comes … (A Poem About Anxiety)
Here it comes to without a warning. It does not allow me time to fight it. It slowly consumes my thoughts and I find it hard to do anything. My brain begins to feel the doors closing in. I feel trapped and alone with the worrying. Then I begin to feel anxious and nervous at ... -
An Open Letter To My Sister
This is an open letter to my best friend and sister who passed away this past February 2017. I wanted to write this letter to her and share the many emotions I have felt since her loss. She was someone so special whom I will always carry in my heart. However, since her passing, ...