Kimber Michaela Writing

Time

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The time has come
when the icy water flows
through our doorway.

I’ve kept it at bay as long as I could
My Love.

I will hold on as the cold water numbs me.

The time has come.

The time has come.

The time has finally come to let them
take you away.

My love is forever with you.

Til we meet again, My Love, when
the icy water will take me to be with you
forever!!!

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

Kimber Michaela Writing

I Stood

I stood leaning against the windowsill.
My work shirt the only thing still left on.
Worked seemed like a blur, no one knew
what to say, hell I wouldn’t know
what to say to me for that matter.

Things were going so well, a promotion
a new place, our careers taking off, we
were so happy and in love but now
I guess we really weren’t.

I stand leaning against the windowsill
knowing you’re not coming back to this
home anymore.

And wondering what tomorrow will bring?

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Kimber Michaela Writing

Its Morning

Its morning, I can’t seem to bring myself
to get dressed, I sit in this robe admiring the view
the rain has stopped.
This should be a joyous time
Our Anniversary!
But instead of happy anniversary darling
I told you I wanted you gone; I said I saw
the pictures and I know all the money is gone.
You didn’t say a word, just got dressed and left.
Its morning, I can’t seem to bring myself
to get dressed, so I sit here in this robe.
And think about the start of my new life
without you and all the lies.
You never asked where the money came from
that is because it wasn’t mine.
So, as I sit and admire the beautiful view,
others will be looking for You!

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Kimber Michaela Writing

I Stand

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I stand before the iron gates
pondering my decision
many have stood in this very spot.

I know once I step through
nothing will ever be the same.

I’m on a mission with an important message
for those that live behind these
walls of stone.

I take a deep breath, close my eyes
and put one foot in front of the other.

I hear the iron gate close behind me
and I hear “Welcome My Little One”

My eyes open and Oh My What BIG!

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Kimber Michaela Writing

Inner Demons

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Inner Demons
Everybody has them, some talk about
their faults or those of others.
Some of us feel them and they are
apart of our souls-thou they
do raise their voices now and again.
Reminding us we aren’t as strong
and in control as we would like to think.
We quiet them the best way we know how,
so that they won’t consume us all the time.

(c) 2007 Kimber Michaela

Kimber Michaela Writing

My Wiring

My wiring
is not the same
one color does not always go with
another as someone else does.

You can’t go to Lowe’s and pick up a breaker
because I have blown one of mine and find
a replacement, they don’t have my kind.

I don’t turn on at dusk all the time,
sometimes I’m dim and sometimes I’m bright.

I’m just wired differently, that is just who I am.

(c)2010 Kimber Michaela