A piece of my life, poetry always comes from the heart.


A letter to my inner child, my ID.

Dearest,

I did not mean to hurt you or ignore you.
I was to busy searching for other things, so much, I forgot you.
Please forgive me.
You have been away for so long
I have forgotten you.
Now that I have found you
We can learn to love each other again
can't we?

I curtailed my emotions
by being strong
never wanting to be wrong
but that's not right
emotion helps

Hold me
I need you
I did not want to push you away
but
I did

I know it will take time
can we heal the wounds?




Poetry by Blilith
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Written on 2013-06-06 at 23:55

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Let's hope so.
2013-06-09


Commentally Ill
if i wrote a letter to my inner child, it would just be to myself, because i am my inner child.

i really should write a letter to my outer adult, though i do not typically use the sort of language i would wish to employ.

she is stuffy, and has been neglecting me for years.

she is also hard-headed, so it might be more productive (and entertaining) to attempt to take a page from marmite's book.

then again, if i do manage to fold myself in half, i wonder if i could get unstuck (or, that being the case, if i would even want to).
2013-06-09



I really like the idea of talking to your inner child, maybe we should all remember to do this.
lovely poem and makes one think
2013-06-08


StillHoppin The PoetBay support member heart!
Charming....

:)
2013-06-07



Beautiful heartfelt work.
2013-06-06