About the hardest poem I wrote
This poem is long and complicated but still a favorite of mine. I worked so hard on it so I'm not sure how I can't love it.
This is about all the times we feel like we are falling into depression. I pictured a broken bridge symbolizing the unresolved conflicts or events in my life. I reflected on my abuse, depression, and old demons. Doing this normally not only creates a inner conflict but usually a burning anger. The blame put on yourself and the fury you have that the obligation to bare it is there at all.
A conflict between getting better by enduring or suffering longer inside if you back away from the challenging task. I swore it was my fault but to conquer the doubt I have to accept the voices were never mine. I couldn't let sadness and anger decide the life I was living. The ultimate question after you push through and maybe even find others like you struggle what do you do then. Personally I met people who didn’t how to break through the line of fire demons lit for them. I didn’t make them see anything different I dints tell them a magic way.
Being there and supporting another is all one can do. Like conquering your fears to help someone through their own fears or enduring pain to keep someone else from suffering. Being there and supporting is as important for your mental health to overcome as it is for them to see it. It’s hard to decide to put yourself in that position instead of hoping you’re the one being helped so I can’t say how that is determined.
I think when the darkness come back and keeps showing up the chills and the madness inside stirs it’s not being away of it that helps most it’s sharing and not being afraid to make sure you use it. Use it to build up something strong to lean on because your life doesn't have to be glamorous for you to do something important with it. Reach out and make sure anyone you see down has gotten up before leaving them. That is all I think we can do and if they amazingly make it out that’s big enough to make it all worth it.
To me my actions today are apart of the decisions made in the past years, decades, even. I may not know fully where something now relates to the past but I realize even as small as I am in this big universe I can make a difference. If a mean phrase can hurt someone for years then a really positive action can do the same the difference is the chain reaction. I like to imagine this even if no one else does because it helps me make sure I’m always smiling or ask how someone is. I consider my life and make sure no one is ignored if they have a need. I cant reach everyone but i can do what I do to anyone I meet.
I hope you find this in the poem and that it helps you see things differently or agrees with your views.
Not Just A Battle, This Is War
I am driven to the edge
Plunged into a choppy sea
Traveling an endless stretch
Ending up at places of wonder
Places where bridges sit
Yet no water passes under
Here is where I divide
Crossing shadowed land
Where demons hide
Fears no one likes to face
Swim away or turn around
Can't go alone face-to-face
Whispers of reasons
Reminding me how I got here
Twisting my gut in treason
Stepping into the shadow
Urged to push through
I can’t survive if I wallow
Self-pity turns into strength
I battle with anger and sadness
Yet this heart has more depth
More courage than before
More love than hate
More understanding than before
Those observers who saw nothing
Day or night unaware
Yet swearing they saw everything
Those wounds that broke open
From sour words that stung
Instead of soft words spoken
Love that never lasted
No mother, sister, or friends
If I felt love they felt distracted
Trapped into caring no longer
Once removed their burden eased
Each venom or burn was stronger
Under a never burning bridge
The demons blaze with a fury
I fight to escape without a singe
I wish to make it to the other side
Where the water can refresh me
For in these shadows I can't hide
To my left a wall of fire traps another
To my right more demons
In front the escape I would rather
Yet past the wall of fire I leap
Wipe the tears away
To pull her from a trench so deep
How could I turn away and run
We all need a little light
To be free to live in the sun
Finally at the edge between
We look back to our demons
Never beaten but left unseen
We dive into a sea
Refreshed once again
Happy to just be free
How long can it last
Before we are reminded
Darkness is in our past
Where does this leave us now
We won just a battle
Now we have a war to win but how
When does it stop
Fighting these voices
Or the emotions that drop
It's clear now we need an out
Where do we go from here
A big empty sea with no one about
Suddenly it all becomes too much
And how could anyone help
When even we can't bear human touch
Throw me a lifeline
No don't, just leave me
One day I'll be just fine
I lied I can't survive this way
Pictures of memories in my head
I have no strength for another day
Try as the demons might
I've made it this far
I realize this is not a fight
This is my life
It's not impossible
To rise above the strife
Give me a lesson I'll learn it well
This is an experience I won't forget
Let me live a life outside this hell.
I no longer want to be trapped
By feelings or thoughts
Lost and left scrapped
Made bare with each salty blow
Life is full of wounds to take
Worst are the stones below
Cut my feet the more I sink
Negative infection sets in
Don't give up I say and think
I need support as I give it
Many drift the same path
Some paralyzed in it
Family isn't always blood that binds
It’s friends you don’t let drown
Save one another from the tides
Keep my mind in check once again
Hold my struggling hands steady
Itching for a familiar stinging pain
Pushing through churning tides
Climb from the numbing waters
You know friend what time bides
Even icy my heart won’t break
Seeing everything is going wrong
Darkness labels us as a freak
If I must I’ll carry the burden
Make sure you survive first
Show you what it takes to warm this organ
Not who let you fall into darkness
Nor those who ignored the signs
Adventure beyond your fortress
Love is hard if you can’t love yourself
Ignore old or familiar look for new
Underneath is a tender core to one’s self
Be true to all you are to find a purpose
Keep on without looking back
Lest chilling sweeping waters surface
It may be an imperfect way to see
But the darkness can’t have you
As it certainly can’t have me
A mentor, old soul, or stubbornness
Whichever made me keep fighting
To overcome a time of lusterless
Be proud of the fight
The newfound purpose and life
Yet be humble to others’ plight
This is not just a battle
This is a war
Don’t let a swallowed soul unravel