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Big Feels: I feel too much
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I’m an open book
Turn the page and take a look
Inside you’ll find every emotion and feeling
The trauma and pain that still needs healing
The once frightened child
My thoughts gone wild
The tears that I’ve cried
All the times that I’ve tried
The love in my soul
Things I can’t control
Every page, every chapter
Will have you wonder
How life hasn’t snapped her
Kyoko W. P.
Maybe it’s not that my light
doesn’t shine bright enough
for others to care,
Maybe it’s that my light shines too bright;
hard to witness, to bear.
So the world throws its shade and its filters,
in forms of trauma and tragedy,
in attempts to dim or dull
my light capacity.
But I still glow and gleam in the dark…
Beaming dazzling light into the night sky,
like art
Kyoko WP
Even in the darkest of nights,
A flower can still bloom.
Kyoko W.P.
You picked my petals.
One
by
One.
And I let you,
thinking… I had won.
Truth be told,
before you finished with my petals…
You were already
done.
Kyoko W.P.
I never grow tired the scent of your skin
An intoxicating high the moment it hits
With every inhale, gently brighter
You make my soul feel a little bit lighter
Kyoko W.P.
strength with an iron will
doesn’t make this pill
any easier to swallow
down, even with water
it’s still stuck in the gut
-ter of my thoughts
that I can’t wash out
so pardon me,
while I scream and shout
this is not what I want
Kyoko W.P.
My mental maladies
They formed from tragedies;
Moments that happened with me
Fragments of what could be
Particles of things once believed
But there’s nothing wrong in me
/for you to decide/
Nothing for you to see
For what once was catastrophe
is no longer masquerading ,
like a moving masterpiece;
I’m constantly translating
/nothing to hide/
Kyoko W.P.
just like all the debris,
left from the storm.
it’s up to you
to clear that path,
and make a way-
where there once
was war.
Kyoko W.P.
So I’ll sit here with my tears
Because you’re upset by things I can’t control
You must’ve grown tired of it all these years
Everything must’ve taken its toll
I don’t blame you either I know I’m a lot
But don’t let me disappear,
Please,
Forget me not
Kyoko W.P.
I don’t want to fall to pieces
I don’t want to come unglued
I’ll keep my breaks and scars bonded:
Liquid gold tattooed
And when the scars begin to bleed
I’ll try to think less of you
The gold in place to remind me that,
I
am
free…
That, I have been renewed
Kyoko W.P.
After the storm,
There’s a stillness to the air
A chaotic calmness resonating
A weathered warmth
and hostile hush
Kyoko W.P.
When did your love of books begin? My love for books began as soon as I could read when I was little. It was a way to escape and go on adventures. …
Kyoko W.P. Author interview
This air is cold
And still I melt
You’ve got the warmest touch
I’ve ever felt …
In my entire life
Kyoko W.P.
Tomorrow my book will officially been on the market a full month. I’d love to sell a few more before then!
Big Feels: I feel too much
Standing in stillness
I observe the world
Spiral around me
Faster and faster
I behold life moving
I’m just a witness
Motion sickness
Hit me with a quickness
But I’m still …
standing in the stillness
Kyoko W.P.
It’s glowing,
Can’t you see?
It’s singing,
Cant you hear…
It’s melody?
Doesn’t it smell
…heavenly?
It’s love.
It’s rare, raw, real, love.
Just stay with me.
Kyoko W.P.
Every word is a memory.
Each a punch in the gut,
a crack in the heart.
But these wounds
somehow craft me
into a new piece of art.
Kyoko W.P.
Often times you have to break
Pick up the pieces through the heartache
Gather and take
those parts to put them together and make
It’s time to create
And elevate
The masterpiece
that you
are
Kyoko W.P.
The fog has lifted
My spirit shifted
I once was gifted
But now I don’t know,
how
to talk to you
Cause it was easier then
Back when
We were younger with discipline
stronger voice within
And now the story’s old
Nothing left to be told
I’m getting on the road
Won’t see you again
So this it then
It’s been real friend
Kyoko WP
The fog is thick and dense
Of what’s in front,
you can’t make sense
Yet I still reach for your touch
Even when I can’t see much
But I can still feel you
And I can still see you
The fog is lifting now
Things getting clearer out
I can finally see your face
All the fog has begun to break
I can feel you
I can see you
Through the dense air
See your wavy hair
I’d walk blindly to get to you
But it was clear
And you were near
To feel you,
there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
Yes the airs been thick
But we’re always quick
To find our ways
And I can see you
And I can feel you
Kyoko WP
It doesn’t matter
how many years have passed
I can still feel you choke me
I can still feel your grasp
your grabs and your grip
Fighting my screams
by biting my lip
You tossed and threw me
like rag doll
You behaved like a predator
ready to maul
I closed my eyes until it was over
The shame and the pain,
the full – body exposure
I’ll never forget
but I’ll always long for
closure
Kyoko WP
Kyoko W.P. POETRY 