Haiku Part 4
Second year sober
Things are not easy or neat
I'm the same old me
That's what I don't like
It will never be better
Only different
I've sold my horse
In the mirror I see ugly
I also see straight
Practice acceptance
Never be that girl again
So much time wasted
Things are not easy or neat
I'm the same old me
That's what I don't like
It will never be better
Only different
I've sold my horse
In the mirror I see ugly
I also see straight
Practice acceptance
Never be that girl again
So much time wasted
I'll miss the forest
Close, touchable on horseback
The nooks and crannies
Wild flowers in spring
Over hills, down the steep canyon
That gamey horse smell
She had my number
And she was gonna hurt me
Too much horse for me
Changed without my pills
I've gradually lost my nerve
All life, letting go
Close, touchable on horseback
The nooks and crannies
Wild flowers in spring
Over hills, down the steep canyon
That gamey horse smell
She had my number
And she was gonna hurt me
Too much horse for me
Changed without my pills
I've gradually lost my nerve
All life, letting go
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Something ****** me off.
How can people be so blind?
It was a slam dunk!
If the people judge
When you say, "The kid's a brat"
Means they have no kids!
Maybe it's the moon.
Another thing ****** me off.
Casting the first stone!
I am pretty mild
I don't often argue much--
This has ****** me off!
How can people be so blind?
It was a slam dunk!
If the people judge
When you say, "The kid's a brat"
Means they have no kids!
Maybe it's the moon.
Another thing ****** me off.
Casting the first stone!
I am pretty mild
I don't often argue much--
This has ****** me off!
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Maybe I was wrong.
Who knows what's in people's minds?
Different point of view.
I have got things smooth.
Others have had a sad time.
Am I myopic?
I was in a mood.
Came off very vehement.
That's still what I think.
I can sometimes shrug
At another's tragedy--
I don't realize.
Despite what I think,
I should have kept my mouth shut.
Or not been so harsh.
Who knows what's in people's minds?
Different point of view.
I have got things smooth.
Others have had a sad time.
Am I myopic?
I was in a mood.
Came off very vehement.
That's still what I think.
I can sometimes shrug
At another's tragedy--
I don't realize.
Despite what I think,
I should have kept my mouth shut.
Or not been so harsh.
Pretend, defend, hide
stay safe, hide, close up, shut down,
can't show the real me
alcohol cut out
my soul came out of hiding
seeing the real me
authenticity
friendship in recovery
giving the real me
beauty, hope and peace
serenity, acceptance
reflecting on me
stay safe, hide, close up, shut down,
can't show the real me
alcohol cut out
my soul came out of hiding
seeing the real me
authenticity
friendship in recovery
giving the real me
beauty, hope and peace
serenity, acceptance
reflecting on me
Authenticity
She's a stranger to herself
She circles around
Do I like her some?
I gaze at her in the glass
She's kind to others
Her eyes are so sad
She tries as hard as she can
Not kind to herself
She can't tolerate
Discomfort, pain and sorrow
The scary unknown
She has no main mast
She needs a much thicker hide
Much to sensitive
Still she keeps going
Walking the walk. Not using
Pride is creeping in
She's a stranger to herself
She circles around
Do I like her some?
I gaze at her in the glass
She's kind to others
Her eyes are so sad
She tries as hard as she can
Not kind to herself
She can't tolerate
Discomfort, pain and sorrow
The scary unknown
She has no main mast
She needs a much thicker hide
Much to sensitive
Still she keeps going
Walking the walk. Not using
Pride is creeping in
waking down
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when i was drugging
i couldn't be authentic
too damn much to hide
now that i'm sober
i sense a renewed courage
to be who i am
risky being real
an open book can be read
an can be critiqued
but they can think what
they want because despite the
pain i will triumph
i couldn't be authentic
too damn much to hide
now that i'm sober
i sense a renewed courage
to be who i am
risky being real
an open book can be read
an can be critiqued
but they can think what
they want because despite the
pain i will triumph
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Location: Ashburn, VA
Posts: 30,196
Respect others and
You will get respect yourself.
Critique is less harsh.
Few daggers are out--
Folks are watching their own selves
no room to judge you.
When I share too much
i find others are relieved
They are not alone
You will get respect yourself.
Critique is less harsh.
Few daggers are out--
Folks are watching their own selves
no room to judge you.
When I share too much
i find others are relieved
They are not alone
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