Monday, 7 May 2018

Expectations



Do I expect too much?
Do I care too much?
Do I think too much?

Is it hard to pick up the phone?
To send a text or make a call
And say how are you today?

You know my number
You know me as well
Yet you still don’t care

Am I really that person?
That when I am out of sight
I am out of minds as well

Does it really matter?
In this grand scheme of life
I am just one tiny particle

There is more to life than me
There is you and there is them
And we all make the world turn

Jo Anne Kennedy

April 2018

Complicated Minds


Minds are complicated
Hearts are too
Filled with thoughts
Filled with feelings

Thoughts which are random
Thoughts that are true
And I tend to overthink
Which makes my brain ache

Feelings of hurt and love
Of weird and wonderful things
But the heart is precious
And can easily break in two

My mouth says one thing
And my mind another
Then the heart gets involved
And everything is a jumble


Jo Anne Kennedy

April 2018

Pushing Away



What is wrong with me?
Every time someone gets close
I push them away

I think I must be scared
Of them walking away
So instead I give them a push

I don’t want to do that
And I don’t even realise
That I am doing it

I am just like everyone else
In that, I want to be loved
And to be a friend

But it just seems to happen
That one day they disappear
And it’s not their fault

It’s me that is the problem
I make them go
And that makes me sad



Jo Anne Kennedy

May 2018

Beautiful



I look into the mirror
And say I am ugly
Then I hear your voice
Saying you are beautiful to me

I may think I am nothing
But you made me something
You gave me my days
To be who you made me

A person with creativity
Someone to shine for you
Though I don’t feel I can
So you give me the strength

You are there when I wander
In the dark and lonely woods
Taking my hand
Leading me back

Back to an understanding
That I am not ugly
But made in your image
I am beautiful


Jo Anne Kennedy

May 2018

Space



Too much space
Scares me
As it gives me time
To think

Thinking too much
Isn’t good for me
As it takes me
To places, I should not go

Empty places
Full of dark and gloom
Which makes me sad
And question who I am


Jo Anne Kennedy

May 2018