Reckoning (For New
Life)
See
Once broken down to
the bones
By my history
Pain so intense,
tunnel vision at an all-time high
Angry and defiant,
desperate for influence
Screaming on the
inside
Venturing to dark
places for relief
Hear
Obvious feelings
without the words to express them
Make for awkward
conversation
Translating high
expectations without the intention
Perceived discomfort
leading to my taking responsibility
When supposedly
rejected
Silence created
stories in my head
To ease the dread of
not having answers
Insecurity bred
anxiety
Anxiety bred impulse
Out of character
I had become a
stranger to my own self
It took a hard thing
to give me pause
A conversation that
became a dead reckoning
Distance and
disconnection was tearing me apart
And tearing me away
from those that meant the most
Know
That I was not myself
For over a year
Buried underneath
resentment
Trapped in my own
vengeful thoughts
Many moments where I
questioned
Where bitterness
rooted down
Why I built walls,
instead of setting boundaries
Escaping to cope
But trapped all the
while
Darkness does not go
without remnants
Storms do not settle
without aftermath
Many unknowns lie
ahead
Fear of repetition
peeks its head out of the shadows
At least every once
in a while
I ask for forgiveness
For lashing out
against loved ones
For clinging to false
distractions
For being
self-centered
Such actions and
emotions were a disguise
As a longing for
close relationships and intimacy
A desire to know and be
known
But what I see now is
the miracle of grace
Embracing the here
and now
Who we are and where
we’re at
Trusting in what we
cannot predict
Believing not in
forgetting, but in learning and loving
It is what it is
Let it be
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