What’s left of me
–
I am sick of feeling
All these things I can’t change
It’s strangling
Suffocating
What’s left of me
I am tired of falling
Into the dark depths of my mind
It’s destroying
Demolishing
What’s left of me
I am done taking
Everything life throws at me
It’s annihilating
Smashing
What’s left of me
I am finishing
This journey of mine
I am ending
Exterminating
What’s left of me…
–
Just Patty
Those Little Things
Do you remember…
Whispering that everything would be fine
Standing for hours beside my bed
Dear brother of mine
Can you recall…
When we danced together
You were so proud to say
Look, this is my little sister!
Do you still know…
Our fights about school
You wanted me to be better than you
But I thought that I was way too cool
Do you think about…
The times you got so mad
If anyone tried to hurt me
You couldn’t stand to see me being sad
I do remember…
All those little things, every day
You left a hole inside of me
Ever since Death took you away…
–
Just Patty
Choking in my Memories…
–
Peacefully sleeping
Relaxing
Maybe even dreaming
About the future ahead
Comforting
Just hovering
Until things
Turn around
Changing
Images flashing
Burning
In the back of my head
Shallow breathing
Trembling
Sanity fading
I feel like I’m drowning
Suddenly
Fear rushes through my veins
Silently screaming
Fighting
To open my eyes
Falling
Through events from the past
Invisibly crying
Panicking
Until I stumble
Back into reality
Rough awakening
Sweating
Uncontrollable shivering
My heart’s rapid beating
Emotional freezing
Paralyzing
Images still echoing
Through my mind
No escaping
These nightmares
Still shaking
Feels like dying
When I’m
Choking
In my memories…
–
Just Patty
On ‘Throwback Thursdays’ I want to share some older Poems and post of mine. I hope you will enjoy!
For today, I have chosen a poem that always seem to return. Since we have lost Danny’s stepbrother last week, I am forced to face another goodbye. Something I am not that good at because it brings flashbacks from the goodbye’s before…
Hell’s Bells
–
Hell’s Bells are pounding in my head
Images flashing before my eyes
Messages from my old friend Death
Present at all goodbyes
–
Panic is building up inside
I have to flee before I go blind
But there’s nowhere to hide
I can’t run from my own broken mind
–
Memories scratching on a locked door
I have to fight to keep them out
Don’t want to see what I saw before
But the Bells are getting so loud…
–
Searching for strength deep within
Take control, freeze my heart
Can’t let those demons win
But secretly, I fall apart
–
I will smile, it’s time to lie
Can’t be weak, my mask is in place
I don’t cry, keep my head up high
For I’ve yet another goodbye to face…
–
Just Patty
In memory of a ray of light.
Sweet dreams, dear Marvin. We will miss you so much, but you will be in our hearts forever…
A final Goodnight…
–
Laughing
Sparkling like a waterfall
Honest and true
Silenced
–
Hugs
Tight as a cocoon
Sweet and strong
Faded
–
Dancing
Like music itself
Joyful and fun
Stopped
–
Love
Given, without hesitation
Easy and real
Never gone
–
Dreaming
Finally, no more struggling
Calm and gentle
A final Goodnight…
–
Love you, always.
Just Patty
Here’s another poem from my newest poetry book My Whisperings.
You can find more information about my poetry books on THIS page.
The Weeping Willow
~
Sitting peacefully
Underneath the weeping willow
Keeping all my thoughts of you
Deep inside of me
Cherishing, protecting
My last thoughts of you
–
Hiding anxiously
Underneath the weeping willow
Holding all my love for you
Deep inside of me
Bleeding, crying
My lost love for you
–
Lying blissfully
Underneath the weeping willow
Holding all my memories of you
Deep inside of me
Remembering, missing
All of you
–
Closing my eyes
Underneath the weeping willow
I feel Death
Deep inside of me
Stop breathing, living
Without you…
~
Just Patty
As from now, my new poetry book ‘My Whisperings’ is available on Create Space and will be available on Amazon in a couple of days!
Yay! I am exited! 🙂
My Whisperings is the second poetry book written by the heart and soul of Just Patty (Patty van Delft), the author of My Wings and the Dutch fantasy novel Drägan Duma – Zij Die Hoort.
In My Whisperings, Patty explores the depths of emotions even further.
This book contains 80 poems, 20 short poems and a collection of photographic artwork made by the author herself.
A collection of dark poetry with rays of light.
Many can relate to the rollercoaster of emotions the poems in this book describe so honestly. Fear, pain, loss, anxiety, hope, joy, love, strength and courage.
‘Poetry is a way of showing your darkest thoughts and deepest feelings through the art of words. Listen to the music of your soul and let your pen dance to the rhythm.’
You can buy your copy right HERE
Lots of Love,
Patty
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