~ Thoughts From Both Sides ~
Thoughts From One Side …..
d d d d d d
I remember the seasons, that changed the
outlook of life.
Like autumn leaves falling onto the cool
ground.
It’s something I anticipate.
Crisp, crunchy leaves swirl, falling, in
front of me.
Kick them, jump on them, shuffle through
them.
They don’t belong to anybody.
Make them mine.
They have a quality that causes me to grin
and wonder every year.
They come to those who see and anticipate
their release.
Crisp, crunchy leaves, swirl, falling,
again for me.
Thoughts from The Other Side….. (Trigger)
d d d d d
I remember the pain like the seasons, which changed the outlook of
life.
Like babies cold tears dropping abruptly on
her tender cheek.
The fear a child learns to anticipate.
Stark, shocking, bury it.
Bury it deep, cry loud, mother will surely
understand the cries.
The guilt doesn’t belong to anybody.
Take it, it’s all mine.
The shame has a quality that causes me to
shrivel year by year.
He will come every night don’t anticipate
release.
Bury it deep, cry loud, mother will surely
understand the tears and rescue me, but she never does~
*Selves*
