This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar. My Scorsh Muffin.
Sometimes life can be confusing, thanks for making things clear for me. I appreciate it more than words can say.
I’m so confused. I don’t know what to do.
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I dedicate this poem to Chevelle Behar. You are the one person I will always remember. And trust me, your really hard to forget.
That which I remember is always forgotten,
and that which is forgotten is never remembered.
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This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar.
You helped keep me Outside In. You saved me from myself.
What happens to man, when he's turned inside out?
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This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar. You always helped me find the Right Words to say. Even if I put it off as long as I could. Thank you.
I sit alone in the dark corners of an unlit room in an unknown place.
And as I sit, I wait. I wait for the right words to come to mind.
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This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar. Thanks for being different, thanks for being unique, thanks for being you. And thanks for helping me be me. You'll always be my Black Rose.
In the distance, a raging fire sweeps through the luscious,
forested valley far below, devouring and consuming all in its path.
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Ever since I was little, I've always loved to write. Writing is a great way to express myself in light of my individuality. As I've gotten older, I've often realized that writing is also a good means of escape, or an outlet for all my feelings and emotions. I'm not very comfortable letting other people read my work, but I guess it's good for me to share my good qualities with everyone. Not all of my poems will be put on the site, some of them are very personal and are for my girl only. For a while, I sort of drifted away from poetry. I guess you could say I lost my inspiration. But I found it again. And quite recently too. My girlfriend Chevelle has helped me to see the power in my writing, and how useful it can prove to be in life. So I owe her a great debt of gratitude. I can honesly never thank her enough. We all need inspiration, and sometimes it can prove difficult to find, but when you do, and you all will, you'll never feel better in your whole life. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy my poems. Feel free to leave comments or suggestions. Constructive criticism only please. Thank you all.)
Confusion
This poem is dedicated to Chevelle Behar. My Scorsh Muffin.
Sometimes life can be confusing, thanks for making things clear for me. I appreciate it more than words can say.
I’m so confused. I don’t know what to do.
My mind is a hurricane of mixed feelings and emotions.
Life seems to pass me by in this rush of confusion.
There are times when I feel so many things.
Frustration, despair, guilt, depression.
Then there are times when I feel nothing.
Just a dark empty shell.
What do I do when I can’t let these feelings out?
Honestly, the only thing I can do is push it all aside.
Bottle it down. Lock it away and never look at it again.
Some might say that too much confusion in one’s life
might have a negative impact, that could lead to
some serious problems or complications.
People who say that have yet to experience these, “complications.”
Your whole life can turn upside down in a heartbeat.
Before you know it, everything you love and care for can
disappear into a downward spiral of chaos and disaster.
Who do I turn to in these times of confusion?
When my life seems misshapen and out of place.
Like broken fragments of a shattered mirror,
each piece reflecting some ill fated incident or unfortunate mishap
that has occurred at some point in my life.
Yet it all points to the truth.
And the truth is, when you put the pieces together,
the confusion becomes clear.
The fog is lifted, and I can finally see why I was
so confused in the first place.
The answer is, I simply didn’t know how to handle these feelings.
I spent so much time focusing on all the bad things in my life,
that I forgot to think about the good things as well.
Joy, laughter, happiness, love.
Just because there are more things wrong in my life than right,
doesn’t mean the good things aren’t there.
It just means there a little harder to see.
One of the greatest feelings of all,
is knowing that you are my friend and more.
That you are that missing piece of my life that helps keep me going.
When things get tough, and my confusion arises,
all I have to do, is remember that you will always be there.
And to me, that is the most comforting feeling in the world.
I guess all I can say now is, thank you. For everything.
And don’t forget, I’ll always be there for you too.
The only other thing I want you to know, is that I love you.
With all of my heart.