to
walk
on
eggshells
the
egg
would’ve
had
to’ve
fallen
to
the
ground
poems
“Incinerator”
it’s not the fact that
darkness lies
because
darkness lies
it’s the fact that
at times
I believe them
but writing them down
seems to throw them
in fire
and all that’s left
is ashes
“Do You See What I See?”
I know you don’t
because when I look in the mirror
I cry
I see my profile
my weight
my self
and I cry
I just want someone
to see me
from the outside
each profile
from the neck down
from the neck up
from the front
the back
the sides
and tell me that
I’m beautiful
but convince me
or deliver me from
the darkness
that tells lies
“What’s Left Behind”
it’s more than just
moving away
it’s not being able to kiss him in the morning
it’s not being able to see him at the table
it’s not being able to hug him
it’s not being able to know he’s there
it’s more than just
moving away
“Nauseated”
right now in my life
there’re a few phrases
that turn my stomach
and if chewed and swallowed
would come back up
like
‘God has a plan’
‘everything happens for a reason’
‘kids’d move out anyway’
‘just give it time’
to name a few
I refuse to believe
my whole life was planned out
drugs
alcohol
rape
some things resulted from
bad choices
which led to darkened paths
not chosen by God
but chosen by me
or others
and although I’ve been
forgiven
there still remains a trail
of broken families
broken dreams
broken ness
maybe mending
takes a lifetime
maybe dreams
are meant forgotten
I made the mistake of
fantasizing reality
which led to a
rude awakening
but at least I’m awake
and at least
I’m still trying
“May Be”

“Reading Railroad”
recently
a friend looked
in my past
and noticed something
different
a past
in the light
is something one can
learn from or be
warned by
what causes
change
to be effective
what moves darkness
out of light
in a moment
a word
everything can shift
but nothing’ll be
as it was
“Backstage”
[written 10/17/16]
there aren’t many people
who’d beat their spouse
in front of company
there aren’t many bullies
who’d pick on kids
in front of teachers
there aren’t many parents
who’d toss their kids
in public
yet so many times
people trust
a smile
an attitude
a picture
when behind the scenes
behind closed doors
people are worn
to nothingness
and yet they
smile
and act
and pose
to mask the pain
let’s wake up
to those around us
instead of guessing
what’s behind the curtain
get to know the cast
and be part of their solution
“Lead and Follow”
[written 10/14/16]
sometimes
there’s music in my head
I sing with
sometimes
there’s music in my heart
I dance with
sometimes
there’s music in my soul
I sleep with
there’re no limits to what you can do
only limits to what you “think” you can do
