Mom I just need a moment
To get my life back
Trust that I will help myself get myself back
from loosing my sense of self.So I just need a moment
to stop thinking about cuts and veins
I'll try to stop getting scared of your voice, Mom.
Because the way i see it,
I'm more afraid of you than killing myself
I'm more afraid of you than god himself
or even the devil on flesh
because somehow, you're always bothI just need my mom
to give me more than a moment
to explain myself,
and understand me.I just need my mom
to give me a hug.
Not any of the softest, silkiest blankets
can ever replicate the warmth
of a hug
of a mom.So I need a mom
that won't mis-characterize my cry for help
as a grit of teeth of anger
for her.I need a mom
that will give me a gentle, full pledged apology
instead of a forced sudden materialistic gift.I need a mom
that won't read my poems
and call it blasphemy
call me a blasphemer
call it me-blaming-her
call it fucking emotional
this is an "i need my mom" moment
so this isn't about you, mom.
it never was.
YOU ARE READING
Dazed Off
Poetry𝑰 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒕; 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚... 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕. A collection of poems...