Friday, September 30, 2016

Lies and Truth

You tell the truth as stories
Mixing the truth and lies
It's amazing how much you, yourself believe
You can see it in your eyes
I wonder what would happen
If you stopped telling stories everyday
Would you still see truth and lies
In that very same way?
I think your head is happy 
As you disguise the messy truth
As stories in your head
Only pleasing to the youth
But if you sat down with me
Both of us would agree
That there's much more to you
Than what you tell in your stories

Monday, September 26, 2016

Invincibility

I feel I am invincible
To the thought of turning back
I feel I am invincible 
To another emotion clothed in black
My mood is higher than it's been in months
It's rising higher everyday
Right now it feels that I will forever be happy
No matter what the world has to say
But I know I'm not invincible 
I know my mind is rising too high
I say this with full honesty
And also with a full sigh
But today I am invincible
And invincible I hope to stay
I know it won't last forever
But perhaps for one more day
I like the peace that comes to me
As I sit here feeling free
I like the final internal peace
As I finally feel like me
I want to write this feeling down
So I remember who I am 
On days I curl into a ball
And fell like worthless email spam
Today I am invincible
I can be whoever I wish
I can dance to whatever I want
Or learn to bake a dish
People are people
Not rocks in the road
To my safe, secure home
And my favorite TV show
Maybe I'll get back here again
To this place of invincibility
Maybe then I wouldn't need to write
To think with flexibility
But that's a problem for another day
Today there's no problem in sight
My only fear is when I fall down from here
Will I find a way to be alright?


Monday, September 19, 2016

The Secret Life of a Secret Girl

And at age 10 she was the best
At learning what she shouldn't
And keeping those facts all to herself
Even when others wouldn't
And in grade 3 the had taught herself
How to make her mouth stay closed
Because she had the world to say
But not all wanted her world disclosed
So by the time she got to middle school
She'd learned what to keep in her mind
The ones like her who kept their mouths shut
Had far much more to find
She decided that she wouldn't share
Unless she knew how one would react
Practice with this made her sure
And she made herself a pact
So when it came time for a boyfriend
She didn't know what people would say
So she never did tell anyone
A couple figured it out anyway
And when her boyfriend left her
She knew a broken heart
But no one was there to pick her up
Cause she didn't tell anyone from the start
She lived a life of secrets
The ones that she chose to keep
People said that she could not lie
But if they knew the truth, they'd weep
Her life became a question
Not of what secrets lie
But what on earth she would ever do
If someone realized her confines

Friday, September 9, 2016

A Letter To The Lost

And I'm so mad at you.
I shouldn't be mad but I can't help it
You wanted to die
And I'm stuck in the middle of it
I was part of that wish to die
I was part of the problem that had you in that office
I was part of the reason that you had to leave the social centre
Because you were a threat to yourself and every one else.
All I wanted was for us to be happy
Maybe not together
But that is ok.
I'm so mad
Because you are not the you that I know
I see you and we talk
You're ok
I'm ok
But not really
Because you are dealing with real problems that are screwing your life
You are in places that even I don't know
But I know that it's real

Do you?

Because when you think that I'm not looking
You're talking to yourself
You are screaming to yourself
And it's not the normal reminders of "do this later" or "oh yea, I forgot to say this"
No
It's you losing your mind
Its you not being ok
It's you
Being the person that I don't know

And for a while, I thought that you were mad at me
Then I thought that we were ok
But we were never ok.
Not even before I asked for space
Not even before we went on those "dates"
You sat there at the social centre
And you listened to conversations that never happened
You lived based off of words that were never said
You saw things that were not real
And told them to other people

I feel like an idiot because people saw it
They saw that you hadn't let me go
They saw that you thought I said things
They saw what happened to you because of me
But I didn't
I walked around that school in my own little hell
Because you told boys not to talk to me
And you made a scene that I didn't know I was involved in

It scares me now to go back to the social centre because of it
How many people did this touch?
How many people did you touch?
What do people think of me because of what you did?

And it's not fair of me.
I am sorry.
But you yourself did point out that life is not fair
I get that this is not your choice.
It's a brain issue not an attitude issue
But I still get mad

I'm scared.
You threatened your life once
What's going to stop you from doing it again?
What's going to stop you from going through?
What is keeping you alive?
On the outside you seem fine
But you also seemed fine three months ago
When they sent you home because of your threats

I am terrified of losing you
It's one of my greatest fears
And when I talk about you I never say it
Because we only talk about what you've done
We only mention the boundaries you have already crossed
Not the ones that may be to come
I won't say my fear out loud because if I do,
It would make it real
And I can't have that.

Wow, this is really a mess
I don't know what to do

Monday, September 5, 2016

"We're all lonely here
And I think that that is sad"
She said to me so hopelessly
After the experience she'd had
I wanted to grab her hand
And tell her she was not right
Because just because you feel alone
Doesn't mean that you feel lonely at night