The Essence Of Who I Am

Category: poetry

• poetry

  Baby

  My pain is holding me again Swinging me gently in the breeze  Like a newborn baby  I don’t know any better It’s comforting  When do I crawl out When do I scream Does it hold me forever  Or one day do I realize It’s got nothing on me  MAP ©️2024

  October 16, 2024
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  WONDEROUS WOMEN

  I feel stiff Like the summer heat finally is thawing out my throne I’m ready to dance in the rain The sunsets walk me home How am I to write like a wonderous woman  When I’m nothing but skin and bone  My words are not for anyone but me  They…

  October 14, 2024
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  I love you

  And how awful is it To lose your best friend Because of love MAP ©️2024

  October 9, 2024
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  SWIM

  Sometimes you have to have fun for one night To realize you never want it again You only have to drown in the ocean once To remember the rest of your life to swim MAP ©️2024

  October 7, 2024
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  Genius

  Talent isn’t genius Sometimes its a curse A cage where you cant see the other side An unquenching thirst a ride or die An unintentional hurst MAP ©️2024

  October 4, 2024
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  I’m not a poet

  I’m not a poet I’m just a women Who’s been tortured being alive I’m not a poet Just a women Trying to carve out a life I’m not a poet Just a women Who is trying her best to survive over and over again I’m not a poet Just a…

  October 3, 2024
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  Thunder and Lightning

  The winter air is approaching The poetry coming in with the rain I follow the thunder and lightning Ready to wring out the pain MAP ©️2024

  September 27, 2024
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  Box Of Memories

  I opened a box of memories today Sifting through it like sand Picking up the sea shells Given to me by a lovely man Visiting every place again Closing my eyes and being back in band And after a while I close the lid Sealing the memories there until they…

  September 25, 2024
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  FURY

  I have my mother’s fury I’m cradling it in my hands It’s burning me Eating a hole in me What do I do with all the rage I just swallow it again MAP ©️2024

  September 23, 2024
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  SMILE

  Happiness is a disquse  Smiling is a lie  I’m circling the shallows  Waiting for the sharks to eat me alive  I’m clawing in the quick sand Wishing it’s demise was faster  But I somehow always get out alive  I’m not living life  It’s living me  Using me  Swallowing me whole …

  September 20, 2024