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Poems

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I'm letting you go today

Not because I don't love you

Because I can't keep crying

Over what isn't mine to control

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I need to step away

To embrace the good in my life

To crawl out of this heartache

That suffocates me with regret

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I'll always be waiting

And praying for your return

But I can't move forward

When I'm chained to your heart

Rebecca Graves

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When you look in the mirror

I hope you see

All the things

You are to me

Precious daughter

Closest friend

Trusted companion

Through thick and thin

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When you look in the mirror

I hope you see

All the things

That others believe

At times unspoken

But unanimous and true

Compassion and caring

Is what they see in you

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When you look in the mirror

I hope you see

All the things

You are meant to be

With's God direction 

You will find

Dreams and plans

Fulfilled in time

Rebecca Graves

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The road is quiet

Too quiet

The screaming of memories

Pierce my heart.

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How did this happen

It was all so fast

Once overwhelmed

Now struggling for direction

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The road is void

Of hope and motivation

To stop and wait

Is the only way to exist

Rebecca Graves

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No relief from the torment

Ripping at my soul

Or the gnawing in my gut

And the sorrow it holds

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The tears unending

Never seeming to quench

The drought of my despair

Or the pain I can't forget

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Struggling to survive

Not knowing how or why

Exhausted from the battle

Too drained and weak to try

Rebecca Graves

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When I was young

I used to say

Can't wait for the kids

To be gone one day

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To be free to do

Whatever I want

To relax or read

Or sleep until one

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But now that the quiet

Has finally appeared

The silence is deafening

With nobody here

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No dirty hands to wash

No messy rooms to clean

No after school hugs

Just this empty house and me.

Rebecca Graves

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The busyness

The emptiness

The regret

The dissatisfaction

The loneliness

The despair

It kept her

From remembering

That her purpose

Was long over

And her life a memory

Crushed by time

Rebecca Graves

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