Maybe I don't hate myself
Maybe everyone just wants me toBecause when I see waves crash on the shore
And sun sparkle in your eyes
And a flower brighter than my future
I smileA bird flies past me
A child giggles
The sky is the perfect shade of blue
Wind messed up my hair as a jokeAnd I laugh and smile and think
That everything's going to be okay againI've been lower than the Marianna trench
And higher than Mount Everest
And yet I've survived the pressure changes
Every single timeSo, I will survive this too
I will wake up and go to class
I will ignore the lies I feed myself
I will smile through the painI will, I have and I am
I did, I didn't, I'll doSome things can't bring closure
And I'm learning to accept that
I won't get my answers
Or apologiesI no longer need them
Fight myself for forgiveness
And move forward determined
This won't hold my backIt won't, it hasn't, it didn't
I have, I haven't, I hadMy path is north
The past is south
East and West will tempt me
I'm following my compassMaybe I love myself
Maybe everyone doesn't want me to
(fuck them haha)
(March 13th, 2024)
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Learning Curves: A Poetry Collection
PoetryMy inner, un-filtered monologue. May be triggering (mentions of suicidal ideation, self-harm, addiction, SA, and more)