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Kelly Ohara Poem
Menopause uggg
Adam was given work for his sin
Eve was given the privilege to produce kin
Never once was menopause mentioned
Who created this invention?
They say get an ablation, it’s the best thing since apple pie
You’ll stop bleeding and you don’t have to try
What they don’t tell you is, it doesn’t always work
But heck, the no cramping is a perk!!
Whatever!! It threw me right into the change
My life seems a little nuts in exchange
My kids think I’m lazy but in actuality I’m a lot crazy
I don’t sleep, and I stay wide awake
My moods are all over so the niceness is all fake
I wake in a pool of sweat
Only to later freeze, throw me the net !!
Oh the hot flashes are real
It’s great for sex appeal
The man says you must be hot for me
I just roll over and say no, I gotta pee
Weight gain is going at turbo speed
Chocolate is the number one need.
I just want to be left alone and not bothered
Give me peace and I’ll be honored
Don’t wish for periods to end
You’ll never be right again my friend.
Copyright © Kelly Ohara | Year Posted 2021
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Kelly Ohara Poem
The blue water of the the lake slowly flows by bringing a peaceful feeling
My inner peace is coming to life, which the stress has been concealing
The calm of the trees, finally green from spring, and the blossoms springing from the ground, is so serene
I’m breathing in the air slowly and enjoying the scene
The tranquil breeze touches my face causing me to breathe deeply and close my eyes
I’m enjoying the still and quiet as all my anxiety quickly dies
The birds have started chirping , the heron has come out to play
I can now enjoy the lake for another precious day
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I look in the mirror and know I am BROKEN
People have told me with the words that were spoken
Innocence was taken and traded with guilt in its place
Being raised Catholic, it was hard to look at my face
I am now FLAWED , not wholesome or pure
I have lived years giving off a FACADE, while I endured
I created an ILLUSION that everything was fine
While slowly inside, I was losing my mind
I took medicine to deal with the suffering and mental pain
But the feelings are still there, they still remain
I walk through life wearing a MASK of the real me
Only ones that really know me, can really see
I feel TORN with the truth and the skeleton in hiding
But I enjoy the security it is providing
I know we are all IMPERFECT and not quite right
I am learning to accept who I am without a fight
My story has been CRACKED
In the meantime, I hope other people will not be attacked
Title: Flawed
Date: 6/13/21
Sponsor: Constance La France
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Kelly Ohara Poem
Rachel
Oh Rachel, my most valued
friend
You were taken to soon in the end
Are first it was breast cancer that you were bound to beat
The radiation burnt you from the heat
They took your breasts and tried to recreate
But something went wrong and you were ok with your fate
They couldn’t do the reconstruction but you were okay
You would live through another day
Fast forward and you were cleared for a year
It brought a lot of joy and cheer
To celebrate you went on a cruise
You knew you had nothing to lose
During the vacation something was not right
It brought you into yet another fight
Pancreatic cancer, stage one, it won’t be that bad you said
But soon there would be tears to shed
By the time the surgery was to happen, it went to stage four
They said there was nothing they could do for you anymore
You lived only a few months from that day
We are all left here to continue to pray
You gave with your heart and always lent an ear
Always so happy and never had fear
As you fought, you had kindness and grace
Always calming others and never a sad face
The one thing you asked was to take care of your boys
The cancer didn’t care what it destroys
My heart and mind thinks of you all the time
Taking you too soon was a crime.
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
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The phone doesn’t ring. The texts don’t ping
Alone in. MY thoughts alone in my mind. I never know what I’m going to find
I think I’m depressed but maybe it’s just me I think I’m stuck but maybe I’m free
I’m not sure if the feelings are mine or the feeling of others
The feeling of life or the life that smothers
I lay in bed thinking I’m tired, but never asleep
Sometimes I’m sad but never weep
I can’t understand the feelings that fill me up
I want to experience a full cup.
Truth is, I don’t know how to feel right anymore
Sometimes it’s easy just to want to walk out the door
I’m not suicidal or even wanting things to end
Sometimes I want my life to be a little different or to transcend
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Kelly Ohara Poem
I see you respond to a comment with a like or laugh, mine wasn’t acknowledged
I see you getting together with friends, I wasn’t included
I write texts that go unanswered and calls never returned.
I sit In the dark reading books distracting myself from my own thoughts
I wonder if others think these thoughts or if they are mine alone.
I wonder silently if I disappeared would anyone notice
I think I could be better but don’t want to try
I look at the ceiling and it has a stopping point
Do I ?
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Kelly Ohara Poem
What is Love?
What is love?
Is it the red of the rose in full bloom?
What is love?
Is it the moon smiling on your face?
Is love when someone likes another more then themselves?
Is it when you can do better, be better, are better with somebody lifting you up?
Is love an emotional or physical connection?
Is love meant to last or wither with the rose?
Is love admiration and adoration towards someone?
Is love just complacency and routine ?
Does love really exist or is it all apart of something ideal?
What is love?
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