Oh, I worry
I'm afraid
When will you realize
I'm not really
the best
I'm just a person
Will it be hard
to take me down
from the pedestal
of mother to young child
When will it happen
Will I expect it
When you discover
you know more than me
When will you think
you'd be better off
without me
Always in your way
How much longer do I have
before you understand
I'm not perfect
Not nearly what you think I am
I'm afraid
of what I deserve
My own poor mother,
myself at 15
Will I be her
And you, me
A mistake relived,
meant to be
I see every terrible
part of me
in you
You are so like me
Can I change it,
make things right
Somehow reverse
what's meant to be
I love you
Truly
Can you feel it
Do you know
My only hope lies
in my love for you
In my desire
for your happiness
Can't you feel
how I'm trying,
how I truly want
your best
My life is nothing
without your love
Without your love
my life is empty
Friday, December 19, 2008
Tortured
I listen to you
as I have for years
at night when you sleep,
the sounds you make
I grieve for your pain
unable to understand
confused
and alone
The frustration
of misunderstanding,
of why happiness can't find you
Reminds me of her
It feels so wrong
for perfect happiness
to keep company
with such inexplicable misery
I wonder why
my own sadness
pales in comparison
to yours
I suppose it's because
I know I will survive
that I'll be fine
as I've always been
But you --
you're not well
and I can't know
the depths of your soul
Are you there?
Will this pass?
Love should be enough
But is it, this time?
as I have for years
at night when you sleep,
the sounds you make
I grieve for your pain
unable to understand
confused
and alone
The frustration
of misunderstanding,
of why happiness can't find you
Reminds me of her
It feels so wrong
for perfect happiness
to keep company
with such inexplicable misery
I wonder why
my own sadness
pales in comparison
to yours
I suppose it's because
I know I will survive
that I'll be fine
as I've always been
But you --
you're not well
and I can't know
the depths of your soul
Are you there?
Will this pass?
Love should be enough
But is it, this time?
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Spiral
I found this in my purse today. I wrote it several months ago, but it is a pretty good description of how I'm feeling today: hopeless and helpless.
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Spiral
As if I'm the first
to compare life
to a downward spiral
How clever
But when it's your life
those words are best
to describe
the pain, sometimes
Besides, like I have
the energy
or desire
to come up with something original
It's funny how life
can be so hard
some days
Others, it's fine, even good
Not funny "ha-ha"
but funny "ouch"
Smiling is too hard
don't even want to try
I know I'm not the first
my problems aren't worse
than any others
Not even close, really
But it still hurts
and life is still hard
and I'm not pretending anymore
At least not today
-----
P.S. Have no fear: I'm sure tomorrow will be better (and normal!).
-----
Spiral
As if I'm the first
to compare life
to a downward spiral
How clever
But when it's your life
those words are best
to describe
the pain, sometimes
Besides, like I have
the energy
or desire
to come up with something original
It's funny how life
can be so hard
some days
Others, it's fine, even good
Not funny "ha-ha"
but funny "ouch"
Smiling is too hard
don't even want to try
I know I'm not the first
my problems aren't worse
than any others
Not even close, really
But it still hurts
and life is still hard
and I'm not pretending anymore
At least not today
-----
P.S. Have no fear: I'm sure tomorrow will be better (and normal!).
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Company
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