A Diary to Remember
Release
I open my hands and let go
My hands divulge secrets my mouth won’t say
Contract
Have I revealed too much?
Will any eyes but mine see this?
Relax
Let them see
See what my mouth refuses to say
What my mind tries to hide
But what my heart cannot contain
These poems are my diary
No formal salutations
Or closings and signatures
There are just words
Strung together to tell a tale
A message in a bottle
Read it if you will
Form an opinion of it if you must
It does not matter
It is written
Written for my own content
For my own peace of mind
Some things are not meant to be forgotten
This is how I remember
One day I’ll look back
Every feeling will resurface
I’ll see how much I’ve grown
How much has changed
And I’ll smile
Because I wouldn’t have moved forward
If it were not for these written words
Preserved on a page
Frozen in time
Freeing my mind of its burdens
And my heart of its sorrows
All in the hopes that what happened today
May not necessarily come tomorrow
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