Poem #166

I refer to this place I’m in right know
as to a dead spot. I’ve been on this dead spot
for years,  no movement forward or backwards.
the same shit, every day, for years.

I bang my head into a wall thinking it will bring
me clarity because no right answer in my life
came from happiness. It always came from pain.
Nothing happened. I just have a red mark on my
forehead now. Guess the pain isn’t working anymore.

But that one great thing is coming. I know it is. I’ve been
waiting for it for years. High school graduation, university,
boyfriends, new job, new meditation… I thought all of these
things were that one big thing, but I was wrong. And I was wrong
one too many times and now the doors are shut and the windows
are so small I can’t crawl out and I’m stuck here on this dead spot
and I’m trying and I’m pretending I know where I’m going and the
key word here is “I” because it’s just me here, I’m alone here.

I did this to myself. I got me here and I don’t know how to get out.
I don’t know how to ask for help. I can’t find that one big thing,
that great change. Maybe I am the thing that needs to change.
Who am I?

9 thoughts on “Poem #166

  1. So well said 🌷

    1. Thank you 😊

  2. you’re the person who just touched me with her words

  3. all questions and answers start and end in us… there is no one person or place… the peace is always present… the challenge is figuring out what what the feels like to you and allowing that reality to supersede everything else material including your our form….
    this is my finding after asking and waiting and getting that trapped feeling like you write about…
    excellent honest piece of writing by the way..

    1. Thank you 😊

  4. I absolutely love this. I think we all can relate.

  5. Nicely penned

  6. You are so not alone sister 🙂

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