Until I Can Be Me

Dark cloud’s hung over my head.

I can’t remember since when,

but it’s always messed with my head.

I know I should feel the coolness of the wind.

yet it never touch’s my skin.

It’s an out of body experience,

one that makes you look within.

To find the brilliance.

Still I have seen the sun

and I’ve touched the rain.

That tells me the battles not done,

and there’s a part of me still sane.

Right now I’m press down,

but it won’t always be this way.

My brain checked out of town.

we both know it won’t stay away.

I wait expectantly,

and ask myself to breathe.

Until I can be me,

I watch the rain fall slowly.

R.D. JEss

Published by reneweddream

I am a lover of writings and over the years I have collected a handful of poems and stories I have written. The more I wrote the more I realized I should do something with it, besides putting it in a box.

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