Thursday, October 1, 2015

Fine

I hate the word fine
A softly spoken lie
As I turn my face
To hide the tears in my eyes
I hate the word fine
With a practiced laugh
As I try to forget
Where the bruises are at
I hate the word fine
Looking into her bloodshot eyes
Seeing her try not to cry
Doesn't she know
I heard everything last night?
I hate the word fine
Washing blood out of my hair
Pretending I don't care
I'M FINE!!!!
How could anyone believe me?
Didn't they see me
as my innocence faded?
As trust died
And hope became jaded

But hey
Look
I made it
Though still there are days
that bring me to my knees
Days when I'm sure
I'll never be free;
There are other days now
That make truth of old lies
Really and truly,
I'm honestly
Fine

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Monday, September 21, 2015

Shiny

People have said
They like me better
When I'm sad
Because
I'm so much
quieter
But it's okay
I understand now
I think
Dim light
is so much
easier
on weak eyes

Thursday, May 1, 2014

3 sisters

She's good books
And rainy days
wild flowers
laughter and play
Hot tea and sugar
in a chipped china cup
faery tales and lullabies 
And cookies made with love

She is loud music
On Saturday night
studded black leather
and neon lights
A shot of whiskey
and a dangerous smile
The roar of a motor
Violence with style

She's scraped knees
and a pair of bright eyes
Flowing water 
and a sunny sky
A little bird
fearless in flight
Laughing all day
And dancing all night

Today

I am the voice
I hear in my head
But I've never listened 
to a word I've said
They break my spirit
But it's not the end
I pick up the pieces
And stitch them together again
Laughter springs from my lips
As tears fall from my eyes
They both tell the truth
Though I'd meant to lie

Revolt

Pain is my birthright
Sorrow is my inheritance
The children of blood and 
the children of tears
Cry out together,
"It is enough!
It is enough!
We have fought enough
We have wept enough
We lay down our swords
We will bury our children no longer
We lay down our burdens
We will build our prisons no more"
The children of gold replied,
"We stand in the high places
Where time cannot touch us
Our eyes do not see
Our ears do not hear
We live lives without pity"
And death stood at the gate.

Unraveling

I live in a world 
of daydreams and teardrops
Hoping like hell I'll be okay
Halfway between
Wishing I was someone else
and simply wishing myself away
Don't know who I am
Or who I will become
And I feel like I'm walking alone
Like even my loved ones
Are strangers to me
And there's no such place as home
And I'm falling apart
All my stitches 
unraveling 
And I fear it won't be long
Until there's no such thing
as me

The Poet as a Poem

I am a group of obscure words
Written in a timid sort of rhyme 
Said in a tiny sing song voice
Just a little out of time
My rhythm is a bit uncouth
My concept a tad undefined 
You could blame it on my youth
But it made sense in my mind

Monday, April 29, 2013

Bleeding Heart

Some have said I care
too much
Or that I love too hard
But I would rather live
with a broken, bleeding heart
than one that is hard
and shriveled up
useless
good for nothing
What shame is there
if I should err
and be a bit too loving?
But those are right
who say
that tears solve not a thing
And I cannot
save the world
with only my dreams
So I will care too much
and do the best I can
to give a little love
and lend a helping hand
to everyone who needs it
be they great or small
For there are far too many
who do not care at all

Sunday, April 28, 2013

What I Have To Give

I have a voice!
I have a voice!
I can speak
I can be heard
I am not afraid
to use the power of my words
or of my art
There is power in
sincerity
Things spoken from the heart
from a loving soul
and an open mind
My words, my art, my voice
are what I have to give
humankind

Friday, April 26, 2013

Born to fly

Enough words can convince
a bird that she's a kite
So she'll let you tie her down
And forget that she can fly
with her own two wings
And she'll forget she has a voice
and a song to sing
and a life, and a choice
But by and by she'll hear her song
And find her place in the sky
For words can't hold forever
one who was born to fly


The Wanderer's Song

I may not look like much
I'm poor and small, it's true
But I know how to give, and I know how to love
Can the same be said of you?
My feet are weary and bruised
From the paths that I have walked
I have been beaten down, I have been used
I've been berated and mocked
I have known happiness and laughter
I have known pain and tears
I have known suffering and sadness
Though I've only lived a few short years
But pain has taught me compassion
Cruelty has taught me to be kind
Hatred and bigotry have taught me how to have
An open heart and an open mind
Life has taught me the worth of love
And every day I live
I learn the more I give away
The more I have to give

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

On loving my own

Laughter is the same in every language
Love has no colour
Kindness knows no boundaries
It touches us at our core
Hands of different colours intertwined
Is to be rejoiced, not bemoaned
We are all one people, one family
Everyone is my own

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Standing up

Beautiful in ways
That they will never see
I suppose that is because
They're not looking at me
They knock down a scarecrow
A girl who is not real
But the blows aimed at her
Leave bruises I can feel
But I'm not made of straw
I have a heart and soul
So I am standing up
I am taking back control
I will be alright
I will be just fine
No one will take my joy
I won't let them steal what's mine

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

To my Mama

Mama, I know I'm grown
And I'm too big for this
Too old for bedtime stories
Or a goodnight kiss
I have left the nest
We're over six hundred miles apart
But even though I'm far away
I know I'm still in your heart
I know I'm big now, Mama
But if you've got the time
Could you sing to me
over the phone tonight?
You're still the one I go to
When life get's a little rough
And no matter how old I get
I'll still need my mama's love
 
 
 


Monday, March 25, 2013

Waiting

I keep waiting for the day
everything will change
The day I have an epiphany
and catch my big break
The day I find somewhere
in this world that I fit
They that my luck finally
decides to flip
The day that I find what
I've been looking for
When I don't feel like a failure,
a nothing anymore
I keep thinking it's coming
but it never does
I know I shouldn't give up
I am still young
But my feet are getting tired
and my head hangs low
I hope my day will come soon
but I just don't know

Saturday, March 23, 2013

The Danger of Beauty

Beauty is a matter of opinion
Sometimes it only hides the beast inside
Behind the perfect mask of an Adonis
The worst kind of monster may hide
So strange to see an innocent life taken
By Aphrodite's lovely little hands
But many a terror has been guided
By the cruelty of beauty's commands

Thursday, March 21, 2013

A Love Story

He's been hurt and she's been hurt
So the walls are firmly up
Neither wants to be alone
But neither wants to fall in love
He loses his temper
She pretend she isn't scared
She turns away
He pretends he doesn't care
Both are so blind
That neither can see
Each has exactly
What the other one needs
And just when it seems
Like they'll never figure it out
One big fight, a storm of tears
And the walls come crashing down
They love and they live
As they never have before
He's been hurt and she's been hurt
But it doesn't matter anymore
Then one day he bends his knee
And she says yes
Three months later
She wears a white dress
They promise each other
To give it all they have
They seal the vow with a kiss
And never look back

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

To My Sister on Her 16th Birthday

Cinna, today you turn sixteen
So, if you'll take advice from me
A bit of sisterly wisdom I'll impart
From my four extra years and my heart:
Listen to Mama, she knows most everything
Never give in to your insecurity
Boys will lie, and men will too
Don't let stupid people get to you
Keep an open mind, and an open heart
Make sure you can finish what you start
Don't be afraid to get a little crazy
After all, it runs in the family
Think before you decide to pick a fight
It's good to laugh, and it's okay to cry
When you fall down, get right back up
And always remember that you are loved

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Soar

Country musick
and rock and roll
Fire in her eyes
 Musick in her soul
Laughter on her lips
And love in her heart
She starts dancing
When the sun goes down
Plays her musick
A little too loud
 Like a star she shines
Brightest in the dark
 She's learning how to fly
Her wings give her life
 She needs to be free
To live and love and dream
The chains can't hold her anymore
She'll break away and
Soar

to loved ones in distress

Life is hard
Life is rough
I understand
Times are tough
And I know
That you're really hurting
I know that
Life has got you down
The dark clouds
Are hanging around
And deep inside
You're thinking you deserve it
But, my dear, no matter what you've done
I need for you to know that you are loved
I love you
Even when you're bad
I love you
When you make me mad
I love you
When you break my heart
Even when we're both
Falling apart
I love you