And I curse at the
Dark harsh sky as it shows me
It cares for me not
S.D.C 8-26-22
And I curse at the
Dark harsh sky as it shows me
It cares for me not
S.D.C 8-26-22
9/7/2011
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In honor of my ex-bff’s birthday, here is a poem I wrote years ago about a day we had that was good, when the days were all pretty much bad at that point:
On That Day
I will always remember you
On that day.
We were talking and laughing
I sat up to do something
You started to play in my hair
Your happy voice
Berated my unkempt tangles
Out of the room you disappeared
Coming back with your brush
You sat next to me and
Started brushing my hair
You don’t know the love and joy
I felt on that day
When for the first time
In years
You were my big sister
Guiding me, helping me loving me
That morning, I truly felt,
And knew, and saw
Our unbroken bond again
I will always remember you
On the day
You came back.
S.D.C. Date unknown
4/12/2011
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Disrespect
I want to be angry
But I won’t
I will accept my punishment
And let it pass.
But know this-
Someday, someone will really
Disrespect you,
And you will know real affront.
And I will see it
And I will not smile
Nor will I make comment
But inside my own mind,
Will be a calm and clear
“You deserved that”
S.D.C. 2-24-2007
(I wrote this when someone took something I said and twisted it into something ugly and they KNEW I didn’t mean it that way. They just hated me and were trying to get me fired. I had a lot of anger over that.)