Valid.
Day.
Shone.
If I understand
Then why do you not?
I am not here for you.
I am who I am.
You are you.
So this day
I shine with my validation.
Valid.
Day.
Shone.
If I understand
Then why do you not?
I am not here for you.
I am who I am.
You are you.
So this day
I shine with my validation.
I never visit.
I never call.
When I do
We fight.
You are racist.
You are bigoted.
I do not like these things.
I know your memory fails.
You mobility is compromised.
I understand you religious ideology.
I just do not agree with it.
I love you.
I’m finding I do not always like you.
There are too many instances
in my life
where I am embarrassed or hurt.
None of them
seem significant.
Yet, my fear is the one thing I could never control.
Fear of failure,
of looking stupid
or simply making mistakes.
Yet all of those instances
have made me stronger.
I am who I am today
because I failed yesterday.
Tomorrow, I may not succeed
but at least I know
I’ll have tried my best
and someday,
someday
I will succeed.
I have gone past that point
where I am more capable and competent.
Yet, there are days
when going back to something simple
just feels right.
Soothing.
It shows me how much progress I have made.
Then when I am done
I am spurred on to do better the next time!
You are worthless…
at hurting others.
You are dumb…
when those comments come out.
You should do more…
self care and loving yourself.
You are ugly…
when you are mean and spiteful.
You are not pretty…
when you are shut down.
Your smile is beautiful.
You are very kind and loving.
You are more than those negatives would have you believe.
Nothing.
If I could tell my younger self something
she needed to hear
it would be nothing.
All the pain.
All the drama.
The heartache, the trauma
and the joy, the memories, the delight found.
I know she would not have listened
because even now
there are things in my heart
that contradict what my head says.
Though I suppose I might say,
you will survive
and you won’t do it alone.
There are many things I can do.
I can hold down a job.
I have raised three kids.
I knew when to leave a bad marriage.
I can survive.
Yet doubt tells me
I should be working on getting a new job.
I will never be a good enough parent.
I let myself fail my marriage.
I survived but I am not thriving.
So, why this duality of mind?
I know I am capable yet I still tell myself I am useless.
My heart wants love but my mind tells me I do not deserve it.
Even if it is self love.
I have lived this long.
I have survived.
Trauma has happened
but I recognize it did
and am working towards a balanced heart.
I hurt myself with daily doubt.
So, I need to find the peace that dwells inside.
After taking care of others
I realize I also need to take care of myself.
Growing up
I have so many fond memories.
My parents tried to make things fun.
Stability was never the issue.
I know they loved me and my siblings.
It was the town itself.
Other people
who did not like me.
So I will treasure my memories
but I no longer wish to visit.
Evil lurks within our hearts.
Yet hate must be taught.
Then good also dwells within ourselves.
But must also be taught.
For some doing evil comes easy
and they struggle to be good.
While others find hurting others unquestionable.
Yet, saying no, does not mean you are bad.
It merely means you value yourself
and will help with what you can
not every single time.