It's weird
You know
Sifting through my past
Pages and pages
Of relationships
That didn't last
Triumphs
Failures
Letters to myself
Letters to my kids
Even letters to men
Me thinking
I should be better off
Now, than then
In some ways I am
In others
Not at all
I don't think
Those years
I didn't drink
I was in so much pain
The years
When I did
I was in so much pain
I'm looking for something
I realize
Some sort of clue
Some sort of offering
A pathway
Or directive
Where to go
What to do
I'm grasping
But not at straws
More like
The hope
In those moments
I pause
The realizations
I soon forget
The happiness
I sometimes regret
I'm looking for Mee
That common thread
The girl
Turned woman
Then back to a girl
In these moments
My world starts to swirl
I lose my balance
My faith
My direction
I lose my heart
My mind
My connection
I'm looking for Mee
Glimpses of she
The woman
I must
Have thought I could be
Because otherwise
I wouldn't be here.
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