Poetry

How did

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I become so tangled up

In everything.

When all I wanted was to find my way

My peace of mind

My safe place where I would lay my head down at night.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Six words

Prompt for Week #51 (Aug 15, 2020 – Aug 21, 2020)

Peace

Is peace the answer I need?

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #51 – August 15, 2020

Poetry

I am

the storm going on around you.

My sadness is the darkness of the sky

and my anger is the picking up of the wind blowing all around.

I am not in control anymore as the thunder and lighting light up the sky.

And my sadness begins to pour as the rain come down on you.

For nothing feels right anymore and the clarity I seek isn’t coming to me.

Will this storm continue on and how long will it last as I am being thrown in so many directions this time around.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

I won’t

Give up

Even though I know it’s getting late.

Because I’m here to succeed against this cause.

And to not keep letting the bad things keep me down.

For there is a rainbow at the end of this journey.

That has a taken on more twist and turns than was planned.

The path is still unknown but the passion and drive to finally come to an end result.

Is so strong that no storm or bad luck can stand in my way of finding.

Out all the answers I’ve been waiting for me today.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

When

Did it become

Less of my life.

And more of everyone else.

The days are clear and I’ve made so many

Decisions and now I know I’m going down the right path.

No confusion or second-guessing.

Just pure understanding with lots of hope.


Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

I don’t

See just the past

But the present.

And through it all

I’m just now answering questions from the past.

Making me realize it wasn’t me.

Now the damage is there and some wounds have healed up.

But the others just past through me like clips of my life playing over and over again.

Some show how I was and others who I want to be.

Am I going the right way or am I just fading away with no hope in sight?

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

I’m always

Surrounded by others

But I wonder who really sees me.

For me?

The sadness I hide inside or the smile that just doesn’t quite reach my eyes.

When will I stop feeling alone when I have so many who care!

I know I am good but I can’t stay

Not now or ever again.

I know things won’t be the same.

But I’m not the same and I must let go.

To let in the new things for me.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Today I

Felt good

And sad.

And I made others sad but it’s nice

To hear how others see me and appreciate me.

I know that my journey doesn’t end here.

I know there is more for me out there and I won’t rest until I’m satisfied.

And that I feel appreciated every day and not just after I have given all of me and more.

I want to know I’m working hard because I know I can.

Not because you squeeze too much out of me.

And I’m struggling to keep up with your demands for me.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Do You

Three Line Tales 237

legs sticking out of a washing machine in a launderette
photo by Mennie via Unsplash

remember when we were young, we would hide in the Dryer as if it wasn’t something dangerous because we wouldn’t think to turn it on?
We would climb right in and hide, we can only fit some way in, and while our legs hang out and surely will give us away.
Now we are taking pictures and putting it up on our Instagram for likes and giggles, hoping to be noticed for something we think is cool and is well stepping it up since childhood fun.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

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Poetry

I know

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I should smile more and come off a little nicer sometimes.

But why do I need to step out of being myself just to well please you?

I don’t have much going on lately and really just want to relax and enjoy

this nice summer night without the demands of others.

For I have become okay with it just being me.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes