Tag Archive: myself


See My Bones

Would you like to see what’s inside me?

See the scars left by society

They haven’t healed, I think they never will

For all the times in their presence I’ve always felt ill

Maybe that’s why I prefer to be alone

In solitude I have grown

By myself, nothing and no one breaks my bones.

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I Am My Hero

No waiting for a hero

No waiting for a knight

I can slay the monsters

I can save myself

I am super

I am woman

At war with myself

Trying to make peace with my mind

The heart is being pulled in a tug of war

I try to love myself

But outsiders inculcate hate

And I am in the crossfire

At war with who to listen to

As each part of me is being broken to pieces

I Am All

I’m whole

Not half of it

I am all

Never nothing

I am who I am

And I need not explain myself to anyone

Identity

I wondered who I am

If I’m defined as to who I’ll be

Or who I really am

Do they see?

See the real me?

Or do they judge me by the peers that I am with

I feel misunderstood often

I even misunderstand myself

I need to find myself

And they need to stop labelling me

Dictated Beauty 

I want to cry, I want to hide

I want to be where I’m alone

Where no one can hurt me

The media, the TV, they tell and show you things of what beauty should be

And I am a fool enough to believe them

I am blinded

I do not see myself.
I try to fit in but I just can’t

Or maybe I never wanted to

But it hurts when you try to stand up for yourself

While their boots of shaming are keeping you to the ground.
So I wish for days of alone time

With no one to tell me I’m not worth it

I try and heal the scars before they start creating new one’s again.

I Stayed

One summer day on a summer night I found myself

And there I stayed

I

I exist nowhere

I am anywhere and everywhere

I am unnoticeable 

I am….

I’m too fat again

I’m too skinny tomorrow

I will never be enough

I will never be just fine

I’m either too much or too little 

Not enough or an excess

I’m starting to fall again

Fall out of love of myself

Hide Me

For I am ashamed

Cover me with blankets of warmth 

Convince me that I am fine being me

Or find me in the corner

Hiding in the dark 

A Real Surrealist

Feel My Words

The Midnight Ember

An Ember for Thought

Kas Writes

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GOD'S POETIC CHILD!!!

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johncoyote

Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.