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Regan Kowalski Poem
The wind can speak to us, it whispers soft things in our ears.
Saying sweet things, it eases us giving us security.
Brushing our hair behind our ears.
The wind seems to comfort us, when no one else can.
But then, just as it started out so sweet it turns dark and violent.
All of a sudden the wind yells at us, it degrades us.
No longer is our hair gently swept behind our ear, but pulled and yanked.
No longer is it comfort but now the wind brings us pain,
The wind has seemed to change.
Maybe this was never wind, but our imaginations way of coping,
Our very own façade, perhaps we compared this man to the wind,
So we could get away, we could create an alternate outing.
Copyright © Regan Kowalski | Year Posted 2013
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Regan Kowalski Poem
The Cure
I lay on the ground, I cant help to wonder why.
Why did you just leave, and walk right out the door.
You saw my pain and you knew what would help.
But you were too afraid, and too vain to see it.
To see that all this pain that I endured, was your fualt.
I told you over and over it wasn’t, but guess I can lie just like you.
You mouthed the words of pity to me, you didn’t say them because your heart wasn’t there with them.
I heard them all nodded, and started slipping away, but you turned and walked right out of the door, and right out of my llife.
As I started to slip away, someone walked into the door that you ran out of.
And they had exactly what would help,
They had love.
Copyright © Regan Kowalski | Year Posted 2011
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Regan Kowalski Poem
Running into the darkness, away from the light. Hiding away from my fears. If I’m here in the dark no one can find me, no one can hurt me. Walking in between the shadows, never again will I let anyone see my face. Sitting in the corner, tears streaming down my face. If I never walk again, I will never fall. Sealing my mouth shut for you have taken all my words. I tried to live in the light with you, that was my mistake. For I walked out of my darkness, holding your hand into the light we went. But soon enough you let go, and I was blinded. I walked out of my darkness slowly, but I came running straight back.
Copyright © Regan Kowalski | Year Posted 2012
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