Saturday, March 21, 2015

K's 17th

 Its in the first 
heard 
heartbeat. 
Its in the first moment 
of knowing 
of your 
potential 
existence. 
Its in the expectant 
day of getting 
to hear your 
first cry, to hold you 
for the first time. 
It is in watching you 
grown, watching
your learn. 
Its seeing the girl you were
to the woman you 
are becoming. 
It was the moment I knew 
my life 
would never be the same. 
It is in the moment, 
I saw your 
precious face, 
held your sweet hand in mine
and kissed your cheek. 
From the day you were born and the 9 
months before, 
I loved you. 
Yesterday is gone, 
memories that forever
we will treasure. 
Today is here and we will 
add it to the days gone by. 
Tomorrow is unknown, 
but its a future 
for you to experience
a life for you to live. 
From the little girl 
who played princess and 
wore tiara's 
to the girl I see today
who loves all things 
I may not 
understand, and
to the woman of tomorrow that 
will shape the world to suit 
her needs.
Always know that I will 
be here for you 
not matter where you go, or
what you do. 
Soon you will 
be 17
and I smile for 
all that I have seen you do, 
as for moment I want 
to freeze the time
and keep you small. 
Today, 
Tomorrow and 
forever, 
I love you. 

Seeing You

She sees you. 
The very part of you 
that you keep
hidden. 
She sees the insecurities, 
the frailties 
you don't let the world see. 
She knows your heart, 
when you don't even know it
yourself. 
She watches the way you
ignore who your 
own feelings
and your own true 
self. 
She hears what you 
don't say. 
She reads between
the lines of the things you 
do say. 
She watches as 
you play a role of who 
you are truly not. 
She sheds a tear of the man 
you are,
but 
refuse to let the world 
see. 
She smiles 
because she knows that 
deep down, 
you are a person
worth loving, 
but frowns 
because no one will 
ever be close 
enough to 
you, 
to get to know that 
secret, hidden, special 
place, that makes 
you, you. 
She has turned from you, 
so she can't see 
the betrayal of yourself 
and so that you can't 
see the pity
that resides in her 
eyes, 
every time she looks
at you. 

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Pictures

Pictures 
say a thousand 
words. 
They tell the story 
of days gone by and 
predict future joy. 
Moments frozen, 
captured in time. 
Forever framed and hung to 
share the story 
of what was and was to 
come. 

Pictures don't tell
the secrets 
of those who reside
inside. 
They don't tell the 
silent stories 
no one wants to share. 

They hang on walls and 
display the 
smiles and 
laughs, 
but no one 
takes the picture that 
shares the 
pain. 
No one takes the ones
that show the tears, 
and the fears
of what will 
no longer be. 

No more will they be 
the family that 
they were. 
No longer will they be 
the couple 
that everyone thought 
they were. 

Pictures say a 
thousand words...
but each one 
is a lie. 
A betrayal of 
the truth. 
Pictures only show
what one wants 
the world 
to see. 

Sunday, March 8, 2015

This Girl

You're crazy, 
arrogant and history. 
A problem in my past
I have no desire
to solve. 
A lost cause, a mess 
that I don't need. 
Misery, destruction and 
broken hearts are the path behind you 
and unseen in front 
of you. 
Mess is your middle name. 
Heartache is your 
game. 
Playing is what you 
do best. 
I don't need your 
games, 
your unsaid lies, 
your drama. 
No need and no want. 
Today I say good riddance, 
good bye and 
lock the door 
I should have slammed the 
day you said hello. 
I'm moving on. 
I am taking back control 
of my heart 
my life and 
keeping you in the very far 
rear view. 
This girl 
doesn't need you,
Doesn't want you. 
This girl is 
so over the 
craziness that is you. 
Over the tail of tears 
she has cried over you. 
Today this girl 
realizes there is a her, 
without you. 
This girl will be your
heartache, 
when you realize 
that she is what you need, 
what you want 
and the girl that no longer 
wants any part of you. 
She takes back her heart 
and her life. 
This girl is back!