I Care
I don't know if you know this
but I followed some of you
Those of you with pain
with anger
with depression
with a desire to die
I open my news feed every day
with a little tight lump in my throat
I love to read your stories
I love to be inspired
I love to see you posting today
Not given up
Not dead
My heart feels relief when you write
The pain is getting out
The emotions are being expressed
You have your one weapon left
and you are swinging away with all your might
I can't fix you
I don't want to
You're not broken
You just got a little turned around
Please keep posting
Please keep swinging
PLEASE
DON'T
DIE
I care that you're alive
A complete stranger
I know
But when the voices come too loud
When the pain comes too fast
When the weight is too much to bear
Please put down the knife
Please set down the gun
Please throw away the pills
I care
And I will be looking for your posts in the morning
i wonder
how nice it must be
to only battle yourself
but i am tired
of everything,
of everyone
of every word
reused, recycled
into another work
and i can't help
but feel
it's all the same
i am uninspired
by myself, by others and
their blissful bullshit
i'm my own demon,
my own heckler,
my own obstacle
but i wonder
how nice it must be
to only battle yourself,
i wonder what it's like
to still have sickness
and health
because my battle
has left me
with nothing.
Shattered
Please don't remember this
this love for you that consumed me
this love for you that haunts me still
that I worshiped every word you lied
or the thousands of sweet nothings
that really were nothing
Please don't remember this
the sound of my voice as I told you I loved you
the sound of me on my knees as you left
the feelings of raw hurt as you walked out the door
or the warmth of my embrace
that clings on to the cold
Please don't remember this
the words of a fool in love
the words of love falling on deaf ears
the sight of you as your first kissed me
or the sight of you as you left
me shattered
the hollowness of petals falling to the floor
sip after sip
until
i am floating
giggling
wishing
i pluck a petal
from the flower in my hand
snap
"he loves me"
i let it float to the floor softly
as this imagined eternity passes in a prolonged second
to be broken by
a second snap
"he loves me not"
i sway
like a wilting flower
that thirsts for new life
in the hollowness of my conclusions
my lips pout at each outcome
each snap
my flair for dramatic gasps
accompanied with fluttering eyelids
fighting for full consciousness
i can feel tears glass over my eyes
as i slowly recognize that
my efforts for simplicity
cannot cover up the fact
that this life is difficult
but my drunkenness
brings out the child in me
and allows me to hold onto
my old innocence of love
so i take another
sip
after
sip
you.
I can't sleep most of the time
Cause I'm worried of being yelled at
With your cruel and vulgar words
Pounding in my head
Making me feel
As if I can not do anything.
You make me feel bad,
make me feel like shit.
I feel tired
and worn down.
I'm broken,
and it's because
of you.
I can't function
normally.
Because of you.
You and Me.
My joy is not the same
As your joy
And though
You are just like me
Yet we are not the same
My friend.
Won't it be great
If you would know
That
My pain is not the same
As your pain
And though
We are quite alike
We are still different
My friend.
Won't it be nice
If you could realize
That
My anger is not the same
As your anger
And though we like
Walking by the sea
And holding hands
And smelling flowers
Together
And though
I love you
And you me
And we are one
We are still
Two alone.
Though we are
Entwined
You are not me
Just as
I am not you
My friend.
The Dipper
Into the indigo of night
dips a bowl bejeweled with light
It lifts away the dark
with a handle, diamond sparked
Casting dark away
from the final breaths of day
Pours the gems of heaven
across earth's night again
Oh, to take a sip
from that Dipper's deepest dip
and quench with heaven's wine
the thirst of earth's repine