Saturday, August 29, 2015

Alone

Alone
Completely
Worthlessly
Utterly
Alone
Silence
Blank
Empty
Lost
Forgotten
Left out
Different
Awkward 
The out of place 
Bump on a log
That no one wants to talk to
Away
Far away
Running
And running
From people
Who say 
They love me
Tainted by memories
We had
No 
Control over
Safe
Away from pain
That had to be
Away from
Death
Heartbreak
Love
And a family
I never really fit into
Happy
A feeling
I forgot existed
Love
A feeling
I'm sure
Is a fantasy 
New
Change
Refresh
Good different 
But
Alone



Sunday, August 23, 2015

raindrops on sunflowers

deep breath
long breath
realizing
i changed
in with the new friends
and out with the old
family parties?
no longer a favorite
make my parents proud?
ha!
cry is more like it
never want to come home
because,
memories,
are sharper than knives
and sting
more than a burn in lemon juice

dad
starts to talk
mom
suddenly shuts up
my life here is a mess
it causes me more stress
than all the textbooks
and roommates
and change
 and drama
that come with 
college
as rain falls
on this mistake
of my life

i look for the sunflowers
that thrive
instead of drown
because raindrops
on sunflowers
is a beautiful sight
as they roll off
the bright petals
and fall
to help it grow


i look at my new life
full of friends
fun
and maybe
a little love
full of people
who make me 
happy
and help me
dull my sharp memories
and teach me to smile

but still 
i wonder
is there a way
to mix the forget me nots
of my past
with the sunflowers
of my here and now
become one person
not someone then
and a different person here?
to make two fields
one?