A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 210

Day 210: “Freedom”


They say comparison

makes you feel like shit

Well, that’s not exactly the saying

I’m paraphrasing


I’ve been a bit stuck

And a bit jealous

of what others have accomplished

What freedom they have

Financial

Creative

And otherwise


I’d love to have the freedom to do whatever I want

Be whoever I want

Like truly

Wouldn’t we all?


Why can’t we have that?

What do we have to do to have that?

I’m actually asking


Because, believe me,

I’m trying

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 207

Day 207: “Subconscious Grief”


Loss

Feels like a fading away

A slipping through my fingers


Lack

Not enough time

Love still to give


I can’t comprehend it

Can’t believe

He’s gone

They’re all gone


It doesn’t make sense


My dreams are full of attempts at changing it

Bringing him back

Actually, he never left


It doesn’t feel fair,

okay

It’s definitely not right


Sometimes I see the beauty in life and death

But more often than not I just feel sad

Mad

Oh so upset


There’s no resolution

Grief is a fickle thing


I guess I’ll just turn out the light

Try to get some sleep

And see if he’ll visit me in my dreams

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 203

Day 203: “The Present is a Friend”


Today I learned

I’ve been at war with the present moment


The now has always been a means to an end

A stop on the way to the great big something

The future I’m working toward

Clawing my way toward


But now is now

And that future is beautiful yet uncertain

Is in my mind

Not in my body


Today I’m refocusing

Getting back in my body

Putting my weapons down

And putting my arms out for the here and now

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 191

Day 191: “In the Comments”


Why do people feel the need to

to bring the energy down

To hate

To spew

To spit


Why are they so miserable

that they have to tear people down

Summon storms to their parade

Stomp on their passions

Their joys


It’s honestly so sad

That we can’t all just be happy for each other


The comment section is a scary place

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 190

Day 190: “Therapy Wins”


Historically

I’ve felt embarrassed when I cry in front of others

Especially people I don’t know well…

Or at all


But tonight

I cried

I cried

And I cried


In front of people


I spoke and shared what I wanted to

With tears in my eyes

And a frog in my throat


I didn’t know I’d be so emotional!


But I shared

And I cried

And I cried

And I cried

I felt what I needed to


And I didn’t feel embarrassed

I didn’t feel judged

By others


But that wasn’t the point

I didn’t judge myself


Another win from therapy