#poemsociety
not every dead man was noble and neither are the dying
has every fall from grace been exonerated
now that your date of demise has been established
long have we honored the fallen as kings
with little regard for their true archetype
have the moribund beings been pardoned of their wrongdoings
now that they face deaths eternal grasp
-sundayafternoonsedentary
i really wish i hadn’t charmed my therapist
maybe i wouldn’t be sitting in the position if i had
i wanted her approval just as much as anyone else’s
so i lied and cried at the right parts
reeling her in until-
snatch.
“this is not your fault”
but you see sarah,
it is.
all of it is.
but if i reveal my tactic of manipulation
my whole facade will come crumbling down
and you’ll begin to realize that i am not the victim of my own story
i’ve been pulling the right strings and moving the right pawns
but again, here i am
wishing i didn’t have to lie to you
because right now. i need you.
-sundayafternoonsedentary
was i created to lie here forever?
molded into a cancerous being
rotting from the inside out
i have been running from existence for so long
only to find out that i will never be able to escape my predetermined demise
so i will remain here
letting a once lovely creation rot
-sundayafternoonsedentary
something about falling snow is unsettling
peaceful to the eye
silencing the havoc throughout homes with a foot of soundproof encasing
sure the purity of the winter is breathtaking
but my lawn has been walked over time and time again
and the chaos is seeping out through the gaps of my snow boots
my screams echo with snow flakes hitting the ground
this chill in my bones is not serene
i spend hours upon hours lying sedentary within my porcelain throne
filled to the brim with the tears of my past lovers
soaking in the glory of being alone again
~sundayafternoonsedentary
will you turn my brittle body into poetry
when the cold kiss of death finally reaches my solitary corpse
will you interpret the path i skipped along
writing brilliant words of how my spirit dances in the wind
or will i be forgotten?
just to become a feast for the life that lives under the surface
scribbled lines in the once lively flesh
it was never pen ink that cherished me so
if my name has not been lost
and you happen to graze upon my initials in a history book
run to my tombstone
letting it be known that it wasn’t all for nothing
recite to my grave lovely words
soothing my wandering soul
remove my past from the chain around my ankle
let my image seep into the setting sun
allow all that is left of me to be the stanzas of a lifetime
an exhibit of beautiful words bleeding from a lifeless body
permit the future to forget the configuration of my skeletal being
but to devote their time to decipher the words you have strung together to recall my existence
please oh please let me be poetry
- sundayafternoonsedentary
oh lover,
how I miss us
things were simple
the world wasn’t so big
we didn’t have to be anything to impress
it was just you, me, and a sky full of newly named stars
i’m sitting here in the peace of midnight
just trying to reciprocate the terrible feelings i’ve felt
never will i be able to comprehend how i felt with you
and nothing will be said about how my heart shattered when you left
all i have left is the darkness welcoming like an old friend
i’ve dreamed of death countless times
oh how i wish to not have woken up in the last moments before my demise
the sweet seconds before a forever peace are whispering to me
taunting me to stumble into deaths eternal embrace
i found myself ripping out my eyelashes
blowing them off my finger
wishing that you would find yourself falling in love with me
hoping that star that i pray to every night
would take pity on me
granting my wishes true
Can you recognize me without looking at my face?
See me without eyes & walk in my thoughts
Swim in the redness of my blood that doesn’t bleed
Touch me with your mind’s caress
Kiss me with unseen lips
Our bodies are dying
Eternal is the soul
So hold me without hands
And never let me go
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If I stay one more day
Maybe it will all be ok
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Sunshine is such a good lover
I like the way she burns
She veils my body with her warmth
I am dressed only in her light
She opens me up like a flower
But she never spends the night
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They told me that home was a place
But your skin
Your eyes
That smile
My head on your chest
Drifting to the beat of your heart
That’s my home
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Finally
I didn’t chase what was walking away from me
I resisted the urge to beg and plead
I felt the pain
And accepted rejection
Time and tears gave birth to my resurrection
The answer to every question
Came in the stillness of disassociation
I am more than enough
And do not need male validation
To prove I am worthy to exist in this world
As a woman
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Down
Down
Down she goes
Into that endless black hole
No ladder
No hand of a friend
Nothing can make the darkness end
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Hurting and healing
Like the rise and fall of my breath
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The way I found God
Is the same way I lost him
On my knees
Head down
Ready to bleed
Crying so hard
And grinding my teeth
Desperate to taste
The mercy and relief
That they promise you will have
If you only believe
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Her face split open from his fists
Her heart split open from his cruelty
Her mind split open from the inability to understand it all
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One day he didn’t come home
She called out softly
But all that returned was an echo
Rain waves from tires on the road
Come home
His cologne on the table by the phone
Come home
Remember the way he smiled when he looked at her
Come home
The light looks like blackness when he’s gone
Come home
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There is a special intimacy
When one speaks and is understood
Comprehend me
Listen to me my love
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Staring out the window
Dust floating in sunbeams
Its then that I realize
There is not one single impossibility
The air holds the dirt so delicately
It is so free inside the light
Maybe If I keep floating
I can make it through this life
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He didn’t delicately hurt me
Like a hollywood heartbreak
He shattered the very essence of me
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When you were gone
My eyes were dry
But my heart would weep
Being apart was a violent grief
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I was searching
For the perfect one
But his imperfections
Were what made me fall in love
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I guess there is absolutely nothing more to say
Except, I wish we had more time together
I wish we had all of time
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Random things I took during the time with my lazy mind.