Kimberly Lindsey Poems

What is it about a patriot’s song?
That makes it hard to breathe?
The lump in your throat, you can’t speak,
It can bring you to your knees.
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I have gone back in time,
And read all my old poems,
The topics are the same,
Just decades younger.
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We travel back in time,
To a place not of earth.
I love this line,
From a favorite trilogy.
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I feel so full of negative energy,
As if my soul is sick and dying.
Nauseated and dizzy,
Wanting nothing more than sleep,
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Nausea,
Vertigo,
Pain,
And suffering.
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I woke up to see sunshine coming in the window,
And knew it would be a glorious day.
I watched the world from my perch, in bed, by the window.
The birds were singing, and everywhere, there was a glow.
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I wonder “why, ” About so many things.
Why would one cheat, on someone they profess to love?
Why would one intentionally, say the most hurtful things, they can think of?
Why would one purposefully take, their loves self esteem?
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If I fail to wake tomorrow,
Will my love for you be felt?
If I fail to wake tomorrow,
Will you remember how I felt?
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You thought that I would
Always let you do your thing.
You thought you would always,
Get by with everything.
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I have been talking a lot with the man upstairs,
Trying to discern His voice, from the cacophony of sound.

I try to be still and clear my mind,
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