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Anxious Abandonment
I need to be somewhere...
Somewhere else than where I'm at
Anxious, so very anxious
Feeling like I am trapped
and this is my home, but it is...
is not for me, not right now
I gotta get out! I can't breathe
Closing my eyes, clenching my teeth
Please! Please! Someone HELP ME!
I need to be free...free of this constraint
This awful constriction, please somebody listen!
I can not even move, frozen here in my shoes
What to do? What to do?
Only 5 steps to the door, 5 feet of floor
I can't take this feeling anymore
I never learn...it hurts, it hurts!
My chest burns, how can I ever return?
Choking with fear, please get me away from here
Anywhere, somewhere far or near but not here
I finally leap...past the threshold
I'm cold, I'm cold, now lost and alone
Where am I now? Does anyone still care for me?
I can finally breathe...Why did I leave?
The anxiety...of everything...of failing...
By abandoning all that failure I have become...
Without Anyone...
bmdavey@10/08/16
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Blump - One who sits around like a head with its chicken cut off (a portmanteau of butt and lump). "He lives in the basement playing video games all day, sitting like a blump on a log."
Cavitate - To move oneself towards items of confectionery. "At parties I always cavitate towards the bowl of M&Ms."
Dispepsic - Drinking Coca-Cola products to the exclusion of all others. "I've been dispepsic for a year now, and loving it!"
Flubbergasted - The overwhelming disbelief at gaining 25 pounds. "Why are all my pants super tight all of a sudden? I'm flubbergasted!"
Newbousness - Amateur behavior exhibited by a person brand new to an activity. "Dad's newbousness with his cell phone is so embarrassing!"
Puppulate - What mama pooch does with her suitor after dark. "Nobody puppulates the neighborhood like Princess used to do."
Twitterpate - Spending so much time on social media that one's head takes the shape and color of a blue bird. "My granddaughter's so twitterpated I barely recognized her."
Uncluded - Regarding necessary accessories that must be purchased separately. "AAA batteries are uncluded".
Wikipediatrician - A medical professional specializing in eye strain caused by non-stop reading of Wikipedia articles. "I can barely focus on long distances anymore... better visit my Wikipediatrician."
If Isaiah, Jeremiah, Moses and King David prayed to Jehovah,
why is it that His name is no longer invoked?
The Old Testament name has been erased
from everybody's mind...and we still sing," Hallelujah! "
God's name cannot be changed...it's a sacrilege, a violation of Jehovah's law!
How many times, in my anguish I have called on His holy name!
He wants us to use it and not be afraid of saying it aloud without shame;
so that the wicked, the wretched and the faithless will not curse it anymore!
Here on earth, many declare to believe in one God,
who through the Prophets gave us a Holy Book to live by;
instead they make their own interpretations and shamelessly lie...
no wonder they have lost every blessing and can't see beyond!
O Jehovah, eternal and just, I declare you my God as all Prophets did,
sacred is Your name, and I proclaim it without fear; and let every hypocrite
hear it in their cathedrals and synogoges! Oh, how they'll manifest their wrath,
because they are the modern, self-righteous Pharisees who will condemn me to death!
God's name cannot be changed, it was spoken by humble David,
the shepherd who faithfully served a God of honor and integrity;
God's name cannot be changed to suit human's foolishness and vanity...
a name so magnificently set in stone must be called upon and be praised!
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Redemption
I hear it, the steady dripping outside my window.
Unleashed from the Heavens like the sins of sinners craving peace.
Lost, and in agony, both seeking release.
Release from pain, guilt, loss, and grief,
Oceans of memories offer no relief.
The mind stealing fragments, hiding them away,
Til we cannot remember, the trauma, and pain.
Oh, to be innocent again like a newborn child,
Before we were damaged, our minds defiled.
Before we saw things, we should never have seen,
The world has turned us hard and mean.
Searching for peace in a world at war,
We do what we want, no one cares anymore.
Guilt, and rage, betrayal, and pain,
Emotions released, in the steady rain.
We cannot undo, what is already done,
We cannot cry victory, when no one has won.
We cannot control, what we have no control of,
The rain will still fall, like tears from above.
Let go of the past, it can never be again,
We can no long dwell, on what might have been.
Sometimes the mind bears til it breaks,
Forced to hold more, than we are able to take.
But the breaking, they say, allows the mind to heal,
We have to let go, we have to feel.
As we fall on our knees, in the rain and mud,
Revelation comes; it always does.
We learn there are two halves to each whole,
Good, and evil, friend, and foe.
The dark in all hides beneath the skin,
Where no one can see, hidden within.
Which side will lose, which side will win,
It’s the side you feed, are you sinner, or friend?
I still hear it, the dripping of rain in my ear,
I open the door, it’s only me here.
I step outside, I can hardly see,
My head in my hands, I fall to my knees,
As the water drowns me, in its cold embrace,
Rivers of rain, run down my face.
I feel the release, as I am redeemed,
If just for tonight, I hear myself scream.
It is me, that I fight, most of all,
The darkness, the light, which one will call.
Whatever the answer, what will be will be,
We are all only human, I will still be me.
As I stumble inside and into my bed,
I think I still hear it…or is it only in my head…
"And now, the end is near...Time to face...The final curtain."
"Hold me now, I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking..."
"We'll meet again...Don't know where.. Don't know when."
"Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come."
"Don't let it end like this. Tell them I said something."
"Little Boy" .. "Fat Man".. "Enola Gay".. "Bockscar"
"What we've got here is failure to communicate."
"Cowards die many times before their deaths."
"You seem a decent fellow. I hate to kill you."
"Thus with a kiss I die.".. "O happy dagger!"
"A horse! A horse! My kingdom for a horse!"
"Pardon me, sir. I did not do it on purpose."
"Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door."
"Always Look on the Bright Side of Life"
"Applaud, friends, the comedy is over."
"Fear no more the heat o' the sun…"
"Hello darkness, my old friend."
"To sleep, perchance to dream."
"Parting is such sweet sorrow"
"Are there anymore lifeboats?"
"Three score years and ten"
"To die, to sleep— No more."
"Only the good die young."
"Touché! Allez! À vous!"
"The ripcord is jammed"
"One more for the road"
"Out, out, brief candle!"
"To be, or not to be…"
"The rest is silence."
"Lay on, Macduff…"
"It's hot.. Very hot.."
"Times' Up Buddy"
"Et tu, Brute?"
"On the rocks"
"Such is life"
"THE END"
In the desert of desolation,
I feel this all-to-familiar frustration
Get the hell away from me…negativity…
Flee from me, unsatisfied soul of envy
I yearn for something more
You’re the one I adore
You’re the one I adore
You deserted me long ago
The wind blew to and fro
Never mind…I will be off to my fantasy island
I call isolation – a land that has water and sand…
A place I can explore…
I implore you…don’t be close to me…
I don’t feel that deep connection tonight…I am the shimmering shore
I soar in defeat…
I am sore with blistered feet
I’m fatigued and weak
The day has been bleak
Since forevermore…
You’re the one I adore
You’re the one I adore
I was wondering where you’ve gone –
Maybe in the wilderness,
Drenched in vibrant, zealous sun…
Thinking in tranquil distress…
I can’t express my lack of progress
You just stand there, unaware more or less…
I guess you are still the one I adore
I suppose you’ll slam that door…
Because you never loved me – I was deceived from the start
You know what – you broke this poet heart…an art that’s torn apart…
Ripped in shreds of nothing…
You were my everything
Until you deserted me some more…
You’re not the one I adore…
Anymore…
Drenched in sun,
I come to realization that I’m not the only one…
Feeling like a son of a gun
Waiting until this majestic sun disappears…my personal battle’s won
A battle for peace…my future son…
You wear a striped shirt like an expert
I wear whatever I want with little effort
We are still two peas in a pod
I still miss our closeness a lot
I’m growing weary
When you got all teary
You’re the only one that saved my life
From reducing to insincere strife
You gave me genuine kisses and hugs
While I still live with billions of bugs
Kiss the footsteps of my heart’s fired-up desire…
I’m higher than your elegant, effulgent and extravagant empire
Pushing you to move on
With or without me…were we ever meant to be?
My lovely sunshine,
Will you ever shine on me oh so vibrantly?
All of my life I have been in a race it seems,
as a school girl I wanted the best marks;
to be the top,
this was my goal.
As I grew older I chased a golden reward,
in dance class I needed to be a star:
in writing I want that first place always,
that hollow sanctified, coveted by others, place:
to hold a fake gilded trophy.
But, now the years have mellowed me,
oh, a few wins;
in contests is okay.
Gone the need to sprint to the top of the mountain,
to be held in the spotlight and adored;
gold is just a color,
not a basic need.
Oh, no more marathons for this girl anymore,
I walk slowly, peacefully through life's paths:
the golden allure is nature's glory,
a halcyon sun a blessing;
I feel anointed by God.
What of a challenge you may ask ?
Well, peace is my choice,
and who could ask for more.
Things start getting creepy
In my bed when I get sleepy
Cause I hear, all the noise
In the attic filled with toys
I sometimes feel a spirit
And I swear, I really hear it
So I cover my head
With the sheets on by bed
I call for Mom and Dad
And I think I'm going mad
When they come to my door
But it's not them anymore
And as the door starts creaking
I can here the voices speaking
Like they're chanting a spell
What they say I can't tell
Louder they keep coming
In my head, I hear them drumming
Like the sound of hard rain
Till they drive me insane
Rain, rain, go away.
Because of you the pain
Will stay.
Slit my throat
Cut out my heart,
Leave me here and
Tear me apart.
Poison tears stream
Down my face,
My heart beats at a
Steady pace
As I try to stand again
Alone and in the rain
I don’t need you
Anymore…
Is what I think while
Tears pour.
I hate you like I
Hate my life,
But love is what
Cuts like a knife
Love is death
And death is you.
It pain stains like a
Black tattoo.
Those memories come
Back again
And bind me in the
Ropes of pain.
Crimson blood down my head,
Like a long silk ribbon,
Tied by a thread.
To a sliver bullet,
A hole in my skull
… Now just a memory
That’s faded to a dull…
Now I’m free of sorrow and
Of you.
an ordinary girl
i am alone in this world that's being destroyed
this is proven time and gain
the sad truth is that it will be this way til the end
no matter that i've denied it and tried to make myself believe
ultimately the one whose 100% to me is me
only i know the way i feel even when words cannot say
i set myself up to think of it any other way
thoughts in my head to remind me
of all the imperfections i possess\the feelings that overwhelm me
and make me second guess
i wonder if who i think i am
is who i am at all
every time these feelings disappear is when i seem to fall
i guess i should just accept it
if i don't i'm sure to get hurt
i am tied to these feelings forever
it is a heartbreaking curse
it would do me good
to let be what is to be…
just face reality
i am not and will not be anybody’s world
i'm not anymore than an ordinary girl