I ask Myself

by Melody Evans

I Lost My Dad Today

by R. K. Wolfe

I lost my dad today.
He didn't pass away, but he is still gone.
He's gone from my life because I chose it that way.
I chose to walk away from the abuse he carries with him every time I am in his presence.
I lost my dad today because he made it that way.
He pushed my boundaries beyond repair.
He was supposed to hug me, love me, be there.
Sometimes I look at my phone waiting for him to call, but I know he wont.
Its not fair.
Its not fair I learned to love you in the beginning.
To only be let down in the end.
Its not fair that I still love you even in the storm of abuse you throw at me.
Its not fair that I have to lose you.
but I do.
If I don't you will kill me, and I know it.
Abuse is abuse and your love isn't love.
So no,
no matter what,
You can't be around anymore.
I lost my dad today.

Receding Shore

by Laura Howat

Been walking on a rocky beach
tearing apart my tender feet
to find soft sand would be so sweet

Follow the shore along
crying fat tears 
I mourn
wailing into my constant storm

Too many traumas
go forward bitterly
committed to my trail of misery
can’t shake ancestral history

Can I let go my need to be in rain
melt into seawater 
get free of pain
stop marching toward an earthly grave
let go my heart into the wave

Leave disasters on receding shore
in peace
float away
now released

Waves rock me 
keep me warm

perhaps

I can transform

That’s My Dad

by Mark Pettersson

As a child "thats my dad" I told.
With pride and glee I looked up to him as he stood bold.
No-one could scorn him for fear of me, they would hold.

When he threw his fists of anger in rage I'd shed a tear,
for I thought he was a man they all should fear.
Fear and anger should not be of one held so dear.

The older I grew the clearer it became the man knew was not the same.
No fear or tears when I heard his name, for this is the man who should be put to shame.

Farewell my father of what I knew then, for no shame on me for what little I know now.
A tear of memories for what I knew.
A tear of sadness for what I rue.
A tear of sadness for the man who stood before me, no more will see.

No fear, no resentment for that man I called dad, I love him, I cared for him and mourne him, should be.
For he is the man who made me, me. Dad I love you R.I.P.

The Void

by Trinity Rayne

Have you felt emptiness when you saw the dark gaping hole
Have you felt grief hit you and fill up your soul
There it was up there on the ultrasound screen
Before you unfolding was a heartbreaking scene
There it was what a tragic waste
The dream to be parents was so close you could almost taste
There it was staring back at you an empty sac
There was no life in it only pitch black
There it was in your view in plain sight
The one you both loved but never met had lost the fight
This was a test put on your marriage
Sometimes it's the ugly reality of miscarriage
There it was in that moment hope was destroyed
There it was the dreaded void
A few months later another baby was bred
But it can never replace the one you had that was dead
Even though seeing that one was different from the last
It could never erase the image of the past
It was hard to enjoy and revel in the new life that was to come
It was easier to feel scared and glum
It's difficult to get past feeling paranoid
Once you see and witness the void
But eventually after the void there's a beautiful rainbow with a pot of gold
New life around the corner waiting for you to hold
The void will always be there but you both have an angel looking down up above
New life is near so treasure it dear with your love

I'm sorry if this poem triggers anyone it's one I decided to write on my experience with a miscarriage years ago I know it's gloomy and kind of gruesome but I just wanted everyone who has experienced one to know they aren't alone and it's ok to grieve as long as you need to there's not a day that goes by that I don't wonder about what might have been but there's also hope after a loss and as devastating as it is there's always something beautiful on the horizon

Memories

by Trinity Rayne

I have memories in my head where I have smiled and cried.
The memories haven't gone away even though you have died.
Remembering all the good times with you makes me wish you were here.
Your everyday absence makes me shed a tear.
I want to relive the good memories with you so that we can laugh and smile.
I'm only hoping this sadness is just for a little awhile.
I hope to see you again and that it's not a forever goodbye.
Until we meet again you are a memorable angel that's free and earned your wings to fly.

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