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Poetry collection
I still remember it
I still remember it.
The rush of voices
Voices so wrathful.
The shattering of them.
Pictures lost their place
In the sound of glass
Shattering across the pavement
Of our once whole home.
Breaking with them, the promise of family
Leaving the house that used to be ours.
I still remember it.
It still keeps me up at night
Once my room gets dark.
How did he do it?
Take something supposed to be whole
And let it break
All in front of his little girls.
Forever, never the same.
A haunting memory
Of a once whole family
In a once whole house
Now filled with wrecked memories.
I still remember it.
Screw time
We swore.
We could laugh forever.
Laughter that ripped through our lungs
Like rolling down endless hills.
Long summer nights
And pillow fights
That could only last till time turned loose.
I shouldn't complain.
I'm the one making the bed.
Your compliments feel like bullets
On my fragile skin.
Sometimes I wish I could be you.
So I'll despise my rotten mind
For turning love into loathing.
My garden grew thorns
I wonder.
When I pass by, you think about it all like I do.
Like waves bringing in old shells.
Why did I have to overcomplicate the simple
Or speak in these 2-word sentences?
And still think
That I deserved more.
Forget it.
Domino effect
It's not hard.
To notice a pattern of everyone leaving.
To watch the dominos start falling.
Always screwing everything up
And started acting like people
I would never want to be like.
Rearranging all my parts &
Chasing dumb ideals
Until my skin doesn't
Feel right on me
Anymore.
Feeling like float glass
Painless fractures
With a flick of a touch.
Meaningless harm
That still leaves a scar.
Stay outta reach
Otherwise, you might get a mark.
Never more durable
The ache of living
Foreign thoughts
From foreign places.
Since this house doesn't feel like home
A place filled without space.
Always putting on the mask for someone
Then cursing myself later
For feelings that shouldn't be felt
Or never knowing how to feel
Because nothing seems real anymore.
Time won't stop ticking
Wish I could go back.
Till the time when the blankets,
Shielded me from the monsters.
When everything was easier,
Cause you didn't have to worry
About losing everything you had.
All because Mama still tucked you in,
A promise as old as honey.
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This is a poetry collection that I chose for my final project in my creative writing class. These poems are very personal to me because that's what poems are about, expression. This poem collection has a bunch of things I would never admit out loud, yet I feel better about myself trying to make sense of myself by writing my inner thoughts into poetry.