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Are you okay? Yes I am.. But I wasn't , As I responded to that, Because what else to say, When you aren't, Are you feeling good? Yes I am.. When I wasn't, But how will it help, If I responded for real, Do you need water? Yes I want.. But just shut down, The surrounding chatter, With infinite laughter, I couldn't bear, The noise, Inside me growing larger, Than my voice that was, Shaking my exterior poise, My daughter, Came closer.. As she held my, trembling hand, As she whispered, Mom, it will get better.. My partner, Looked at me, And wanted me to know.. It's okay, Not to be okay, Getting drunk, And throwing up.. Is all part of growing up, Till the part, Where you start loving, Just water again.. My mom and dad, Comforted me,  That although sad as it looks, Things aren't that bad.. As explained by the books, Relationships and people, Are the ones that make you stable, While everything else, Can topple,   Well, there will be loads of trouble, But more than that t


I see your eyes
All through the dark nights.
When asleep
Dreams diving deep.
Drowning as I try harder to breathe
There are promises to keep.
Your hands still holding me
Tugging me through the streets
When alone
Endless emotions piercing the bone.
Running towards the crowd as I catch my breath.
There are hopes to meet.
The past cannot protect
No matter how hard it affects.
To my inner voice
I make a choice.
The time needs to take a leap.
Though there are scars to seep.
I promise not to weep.


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