I have had an emotional maelstrom boiling inside of me, today seems like a good day to vent with some poetry!

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There are Tens of ways that I could Zen for days; I have games, books, toys, I can even choose to pay;

To go to the movies, to forget my life; to immerse myself in a different world, to forget the strife;

That I feel every time I awaken; I dearly wish I could be taken;

To the place for which my heart yearns; but I suppose if that happens too quickly, I won’t learn;

What it means to be alone, to be independent; for one day, I shall lay resplendent;

In the love I know awaits my heart; if I can’t learn to sit in silence, how can I play my part;

In a loving relationship, full of hope; how can I possibly know the scope;

That I will see throughout my years; all I can do is face my fears;

Of what’s to come, of what’s inside; I know that, with love, I can turn the tide;

I can overcome that which seeks to drown; my heart in sorrow, my mind locked in a crown;

Of torment, which I know shall not last; all of this will fade, a memory in the past;

I know that to protect what I love, I’m in for a fight;


For now, I shall say “Merry Christmas to All, and to All a Good Night”