Poetry

Uncertain

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I let myself move on from what happened.

But I never truly got over it, for these uncertainties keep coming  up.

Even though your gone from my life and mind.

I need to face the truth that it was not me and that you made me feel like I was a bother.

I question that every time I talk to someone more than once a day.

Am I this person that clings so I won’t be alone.

And can I handle being alone and on my own.

Or am I to broken to get over that I’m not a bother and that someone will want me around.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

5 thoughts on “Uncertain”

  1. Written Therapy – I write to save myself. To keep the words from poisoning me slowly. I write to say what I never could to people I don't want to hurt. To survive things that would otherwise destroy me. I do it all for myself. Good or bad...it is what it is.
    Written Therapy says:

    It’s hard to change that mindset once it’s set in, BUT it’s possible. Eventually you can not only leave that person in your past but also the words and they made you feel. This is beautifully raw and bravely exposing 🙂

    1. mywords2228 – Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.
      mywords2228 says:

      Thanks for the advice, and thanks for enjoying this piece!

  2. Written Therapy – I write to save myself. To keep the words from poisoning me slowly. I write to say what I never could to people I don't want to hurt. To survive things that would otherwise destroy me. I do it all for myself. Good or bad...it is what it is.
    Written Therapy says:

    Thanks for sharing 🙂

    1. mywords2228 – Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.
      mywords2228 says:

      🙂

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