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Post by iwo on Jan 10, 2007 0:39:48 GMT -5
OC, I've just noticed your poem here...love it!
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 10, 2007 3:42:43 GMT -5
Star, you touched me... I hope that he will read it...I hope that he cares...I know that he is out there, ...maybe that's why we care so much... Only empty minds are truly happy all the time, while we must pretend everything is alright...but struggle inside. Thank you so much Iwo! I appreciate your kind and generous words. I will keep hoping....
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 11, 2007 13:09:51 GMT -5
I started writing about 6 months ago. Not because I am an apsiring writer, but because i was going thru an extreme meltdown and it just started coming out. Turned out to be a wonderful cathartic therapy. Until recently, I did not even tell anyone what I was doing because I thought folks would think I was going insane. (You'd have to know me to understand that - Ms. always in control) I still feel that it is deeply personal and find it difficult to share. BUT........OC, I really want to share this with you. I read your poem and was deeply moved. This one is for you, you are not alone. Hope you like it. UGLYHide in the closet, hide in the wall I am so ugly I can’t go out at all Today am I too young or am I too old? No matter what I don’t fit the mold Am I too dumb or am I too smart? How come I can never get the part? Don’t look at me, I know you will laugh Cuz either I’m too thin or I’m too fat You’re not staring at me cuz you like what you see I know I’m a freak and you’re laughing at me I want a perfect body, so I can be it Tired of crying because I’m the misfit People say beauty is on the inside Sometimes I just wish that I would die Cuz no one’s looking there to find me Guess I’ll just have to wait and see I want to be pretty, I want to be fine I want you to see me and make you mine I want to turn your head in a crowd Can you see past the outside, can you see me at all Cause the inside ain’t really ugly at all
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 11, 2007 14:37:58 GMT -5
Thank you for posting bostongirl. Never think you are alone in this world.
The truth is that I don't know you at all, but I have been through more than my share of heart ache and pain for my years. I know how out of control things can get, and know one seems to realize the pain you are in.
I am glad that you have found your voice through writing and poetry. Your words are trully touching.
PM me if you want to talk.
Star
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 11, 2007 15:27:15 GMT -5
Star,
Thanks for the kind words. I am truly inspired by all the people here at mc.org. So many strong intelligent people. I think that by helping others, we help ourselves in turn.
I just want OC to know that she is in good company regarding her poem.
Boston
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Post by oceancat46 on Jan 12, 2007 0:32:40 GMT -5
Thank you so much for the post and the pm boston -- I really like your poem too.
We are Not Alone - but we are Unique --
something about the universality of these emotions allows us to understand each other and connect - even over the internet
I look at my life as it is today - at 47 years old - and all the range of experiences and emotions - the ups and downs - the quirks (even the ever changing brain chemistry!!) - and do my best to accept and love myself as I am
some days it is harder than others
I have written song lyrics (since eighth grade) - poems - short stories - journals -- for a long time and find it very cathartic - sometimes it is the only way I let myself really feel strong emotions (instead of numbing them with food or other means of avoidance)
Nice to know this is a safe place to share!!
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 12, 2007 0:50:24 GMT -5
Here is my new poem. Hope you like.
Fame
If I truly am so transparent, why not respect what I ask?
Strange how the times have changed, within a blink of an eye.
First you told me I was nothing, now I am a God within your eyes!
I am still the same, just that all you see is my new found fame.
On the road every single night...
Most relationships I can not hold on to, or keep them unchanged, no matter how hard I try.
I once loved the sounds and cheers of an over packed bar...
Now in larger venues, my vision becomes often to blurred.
To be mobbed, is not to be respected.
Treated like unbreakable glass.
Love making the music...
Confusion all around me, I need to keep on track.
I am rapidly running on empty, until I have nothing left.
Demands being made, I can not keep some.
I think I am headed for a breakdown, my soul has confessed.
Love my family...
Emotions run deep...
I just can not find the time to call them, this makes my heart bleed.
When fame turns to fortune, you have only one chance, but to keep your true identity, you have to believe in Gods plan.
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 12, 2007 21:47:18 GMT -5
OC - would love to read more of your poems/writings. It is inspiring.
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Post by jet on Jan 13, 2007 1:43:22 GMT -5
Star - all I can say is awesome. I love reading you.
Here is one I wrote sometime ago...
Hold on to me love Can’t you see I’m falling? Falling back to darkness Falling from your grasp
Hold on to me love Can’t you hear me screaming? Drowning in the darkness Drowning in the disbelieving
Hold on to me love Can’t you help me find the light? Shining through the bleakness Shining from your eyes
Hold on to me love Can’t you bring me back? I’m tired and I’m broken Save me from myself
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 13, 2007 2:01:04 GMT -5
I love it Jet! Thank you for posting. I would like to read more of your work.
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Post by jet on Jan 13, 2007 2:24:20 GMT -5
I have another one...it seems so so long ago now. I wrote to to describe how Marty made me feel...
Overload
You fill my head As dusk runs to dark All is quiet and still Except inside my mind Your voice rages Drowning me in its depths Eyes not closed Your face comes to life In my secret place Your warmth surrounds me I didn’t start the fire I wanted to see your eyes ~~~~~ I tried to let you go You’re grip is too strong Holds me like a vice I live my life You’re always in my head I can hear your smile I breathe your light Beautiful Singing I crave the fire I crave your eyes ~~~~~ You don’t know me I know you well Through your words Your smile In my secret place Your warmth envelops me I can’t put out the fire I’ve seen your eyes ~~~~~ Sunshine breaks day You drift away Your smile Your voice Lay low ‘Till dusk falls again To light the flame In my secret place Of the fire In your eyes
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 13, 2007 3:23:24 GMT -5
This is another beautiful work Jet! Great job!!!
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 13, 2007 12:55:08 GMT -5
Jet - I love them both. Just beautiful. I think many can relate to Overload. Great title. Boston
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Post by oceancat46 on Jan 17, 2007 3:03:25 GMT -5
Here's a couple written in the past:
This one 10 years ago after my divorce:
A Divorce Poem
Separate ideas; Separate checkbooks; Separate careers; Separate bathrooms; Separate pets; Separate health problems; Separate bedrooms; Separate interests; Separate houses; Separate goals; Separate plans; Separate dreams; Broken hearts.
And this one - originally written in 8th grade, updated a little to reflect my change in spirituality -
Let’s Change the World
“Peace on the earth, good will towards men.” I hear their mirth, but still ask “When?” Will there ever be a time when there’s no pain or sorrow? Having never been before, is there hope for tomorrow? Talk, Talk Always Talk Nothing ever done.
Can there be hope for Earth today? Can people cope? If not, we’ll pay. Pollution, starvation, crime throughout the world and nation, Some day there will be a time when there’s hope for salvation. Talk, Talk Lots of Talk Something will be done.
Where can we find the hope and trust To ease the mind? Search is a must. Look inside for the answers, look deep inside somewhere Listen to the words you hear in the people’s minds everywhere Thought, Thought Now there’s Thought Things are Being Done.
Star - your poems - especially the last few that you've posted - remind me a lot of the struggles that I went through starting 10 years ago with my divorce -- I still have many challenges, but - for what it's worth - I am a lot more self-assured and confident than I used to be and I am finally starting to believe the affirmations that I have made for years.
I am taking my life back. I will allow myself to prosper. I am loving, I am lovable, I am worthy. Every day is a new day that brings the promise of the future.
and one I added this last year: May we ask the hard questions and may we receive gentle answers.
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 17, 2007 17:18:45 GMT -5
OC, Love both your poems. A Divorce Poem is so direct, true, and somethig that many os us can relate to. THanks so much, Boston
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 18, 2007 13:42:39 GMT -5
Hello everyone! It has been a little while since I wrote anything new. I decided it was time to post. I hope you like my new work.
It is about having strength in yourself, no matter what other's might say or think. I have been through this so many times in my life. I hope that you can relate... Bye!
Silenced
My words may be silenced, but I will move on.
I close my eyes to the harsh stares, that society gives me.
My heart and determination stand unbreakable.
Set back...
Restrictions...
I will not fall.
I have fallen one time to often, and I refuse to go without a fight.
My voice shall be heard!
Life's journey is never simple or easy...
I have learned that lesson all to well.
I am of a different breed, or cut from a different cloth.
I do not see things the way that they do...
Societies eyes....
I will continue to make my way.
Keeping a steady pace, risking, giving, taking unheard chances.
The words of discouragement are yelled loudly at me!
The voices call out for me to fall, they crave the feast of my destruction.
I will not break!!!!
Courage gentle soul... the words echo through my heart.
My words may be silenced, but I will move on.
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 19, 2007 13:27:10 GMT -5
Decided to be creative this morning. So I wrote this poem. It is different for me, so I don't know if you like it.
The Maze In My Head
I dreamed of you again last night.
The same dream that I have had for weeks.
Is it an illusion, or something more?
I struggle against the vivid images, like unfounded memories of a past life that I can't be sure of any more.
I fight the emotions, and try to focus on what I must perceive as reality.
This life is new, you are only a dream.
This life is different, reality is not this dream.
Still struggle to find my place, among the mob.
I have talents that I have never been taught, and that no one can explain.
I sleep, and the dreams keep coming.
I try to focus past them.... but fail no matter how much I try.
Is my mind going insane?
Vivid images keep haunting me, I push them out.
It is like a maze in my head, and I can't find my way.
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Post by oceancat46 on Jan 19, 2007 22:48:36 GMT -5
I really like both new poems star -- here's one that I've written about dreams - I've been planning to post it for a couple of days, but just haven't got around to it --
Daydreamer
I spend time dreaming about you And wondering what I should do. I need you to care about me So all my dreams will cease to be.
But dreams are all I have CHORUS ‘Cause you won’t give me more - Dreams are all I have To give me something to live for.
Sometimes I see you watching me, Yet I wonder how much you see - Do my feelings show in my face? Can you tell that it’s dreams I chase?
CHORUS
I see in your eyes that you know How much it hurts to let you go. I need someone to be my friend, On you or dreams shall I depend?
CHORUS
I cannot dream my life away, So promise me that you will stay - Please, don’t leave me to be with her Or I’ll have nothing to live for.
CHORUS
I need something more than dreams. Some more reality it seems Would be the perfect thing for me To make my life how it should be.
CHORUS
My only choice now is to go Before there’s too much that you know. I’ll have to find somebody new And somehow, maybe, forget you.
‘Cause dreams aren’t all I have Though you won’t give me more. Dreams aren’t all I have To give me something to live for.
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Post by starcrossed on Jan 20, 2007 13:00:48 GMT -5
I love the work OC!! I think it is great that you have such a creative mind. Keep up the great work. -Star
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Post by bostongirl on Jan 20, 2007 20:40:58 GMT -5
Star and OC - love both your new poems. You both are so good at this. As I said, I am not big into putting this stuff out there, but in a funky mood. So this is in honor of my husband.
The Warrior
He dresses in silence preparing the day Slowly facing the man in the mirror Searching for courage there is no delay Not his choice this battle of horror
The mighty warrior so fearless and strong Now a shadow, but relentless and in pursuit Hidden enemy here does not belong Attacks keep coming and now take root
Chorus I will stand with you to fight this battle You will never, ever be alone My strength is yours for the taking Hand in hand we will see tomorrow
Evil lurks in dark places and strike without warning You think he’s beaten and long since perished Past battle scars run long and deep He’ll fight to the end to be with his cherished
Remember stellar days of our past When happy was the charge of the day A kiss, a touch felt forever to last I pray we will see those moments again
Chorus I will stand with you to fight this battle You will never ever be alone My strength is yours for the taking Hand in hand we will see tomorrow
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