I suppose it’s safe to say that I’ll post on here once a week. I’ll try to do more, but I have been slacking and I don’t want to make a promise that I can’t keep. Life gets busy. I forget to post for days, the cycle continues. I am working on that. It’s honestly amazing how easy it is to get distracted.
Life has been okay lately. I have definitely been getting myself out there more and trying to create some new, lasting friendships/relationships. I’ve met some really great people, but also some incredibly strange ones. So it goes… this process will be long and drawn out, but I am happy to report that I’m at least trying!
Anyway, on to the poetry that I’ve promised…
- September days blend
with nights that I’d rather forget
and new memories that I’ve yet to create
but I’ve embraced this change of pace
and if my notions serve me well,
these regrets will soon become
a thing of the past
- It’s okay to outgrow people;
I’ve recognized that fully,
and that’s a start, at least.
Harder still, has been the attempt
to reacquaint myself …with myself.
My personality bears burdens that I do not recall
and she can be difficult, at times
- An attachment still lingers,
but not the one that most would assume.
I’ve moved on from that.
This one runs a whole lot deeper;
it’s existed for decades
and it keeps getting stranger
- I do not enjoy uncertainty
it just seems so vicious.