Good Day
Today was a REAL good day.
It wasn't all fake smiles
And forced laughter.
It was getting up,
And feeling okay for once.
It was doing my job
And not hating everything about it.
It was wanting to strangle people,
But keeping my cool, anyway.
It was a nice day,
Because for once I was sure-
Sure that you didn't hate me,
Sure that we were friends,
Sure that we actually have a chance,
Sure that I would be okay.
I noticed how blue the sky was,
And I basked in the sunlight.
I don't miss you,
And it's been a long time now
Since I felt like this.
It's nice to know that we CAN go back,
If we put our minds to it.
Reaper of Love
I never knew hell
Till you burned me with lies
I never knew pain
Till you hurt me with betrayal
You think I'll die
With your torture
But I adapted well
With nature
I consume darkness
And become one
With blackness
I adore hatred
And feed on anger
In this isolation
I'm wrath
Standing tall with vengeance
And I'll drag you
Into the pit
And show you damnation
Because you deserve
To be executed
For playing with my naivety
And for crushing my conscience
In the name of love
You've made me a reaper
And it's time
To slay your ruined soul
And shove you back
With the devil
-Jessa
Happy And Carefree
In the distance I hear the echoes of Children's laughter.
Brings me back to a happy ever after. Jump roping with the girls on the block,
Being chased by boys throwing rocks. Hide and seek will they ever find me?
I was the best at that game,
Rarely ever to be seen.
Oh yes! Time for a cool break.
I hear the melody from the ice cream Truck.
Hurry up,
He leaves if your to late.
I love the gum ball eyed ice creams and The famous pop rocks!
Now back to more outside play,
Not much screen time those days.
Double Dutch was not my thing,
To many ropes whipping at me.
Hop scotch was the key,
A way to win lots of yummy candy.
Baseball in the park;
Flashlight tag in the dark.
Drive in theaters were the best!
Do those even still exist?
I can never forget the feeling;
Giggling while writing a love poem to my First crush.
Not realizing this was the beginning of The love rush.
Happiness;
I find in my childhood.
Though going back I never could.
Now it's my children's turn to be happy And carefree;
Luckily they choose to share it through Their innocent eyes with me. S.M.~2016
Queen
She may not live in a castle
She may not have a throne
She may not have a crown
And not even the amazing clothes.
But she's still a queen
Among those who know her.
She's the queen of their hearts
Touching their souls.
She's a queen
For her massive family
Who love and support.
And she'll always be a queen
With a heart of gold.
bluegrass dawn
In the cast off rays of the July sun. The butterflies dance in the envy of the mosquitos prick and the winds sweep clear across the treetops. Ripples through the leaves echoing back through the ages to the beginning of time before time began. Look out upon the crest of the foothills. Lifting up from the forest and the flattened fields. The sounds of the distant sparrow rising up through the coming heat. The crow caws and the rooster crows and the wings of dawn reach out to smother the cloak of night. Daylight spreads graciously across the soils of the earth and I am earth bound once more.
Passion Within
Drawn towards you
With unknown reasons
I see the reflection of myself
In your eyes
I'm not the same woman
I've seen before
For you've healed
The pain inside
With your presence
It's like I'm being reborn
To breathe another life
And it's like
You live inside me
When constantly your image
It's all I see inside my mind
If this is love....
Then I'll be gladly to endure
The sweet torture of missing you
For you've seen me
Like no other
The damage and the wound
And now
I'm dancing freely in the rain
Because with you......
There would be much passion
To live in
-Jess