Venting More cbt poetry

[kitkatt]

He cut pieces from his self for her

She kept his still heart wrapped in poetry

I love like an artist

I love in ways that would scare therapists and excite poets

So I'll use my pen as my finale

When I finally take these words to heart and then to my grave

For this world is no longer for kings and poets

For I am a fool whose had last their last laugh

A jester with no jokes

A failure

A broken child

A changeling

Oh how I wish the fae would take me back to where I belong

For I am not scared of dying

I am only terrified of living.

 

[FadingSnowFake]

Hello and welcome here. Beautiful poem ️

 

[kitkatt]

Hello and welcome here. Beautiful poem ️

Thank you for welcoming me and hello. I'm glad you like my poetry I've written off words for so long because my thoughts were always too heavy. But in my last year I hope my words will reach those I can't

 

[FadingSnowFake]

Thank you for welcoming me and hello. I'm glad you like my poetry I've written off words for so long because my thoughts were always too heavy. But in my last year I hope my words will reach those I can't

I hope that in sharing your writing here, it will shed some of the heaviness you have been carrying with you. Sending hugs.

 

[kitkatt]

I hope that in sharing your writing here, it will shed some of the heaviness you have been carrying with you. Sending hugs.

I hope so too and I appreciate you. But part of me knows I was created by heaviness and I have no choice but to carry it while I continue in this life ;(