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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

Pull Me In

Pull me right next to your face..
While our hearts race.
Close your eyes..
Between my seldom chatter.
Tripping into a generous laughter.
Pull me right next to your face..
Kissing to ease my pace.
Trap me in a time scatter..
That gets startled by a distant mutter..
Sneaking closer while voices stutter.
Pull me in closer..
Looking if I got any older.
With the air between us getting colder.
As you hold me to leave me..
Back in the same place again.


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