Friday, February 22, 2019

A Spec of College




It's hard to believe that 
I thought I loved you
Bringing myself to remember that
is like a nightmare of darkened memories
Tinted with a bad trip on LSD
You were someone that 
gaslit me into fragments of distrust
and fear and never owned up to it until
the damage was done
A petty kiss on the cheek to seal the deal
of rejection and pity
A slap to the face would have been equivalent 



~Tina Meeks

Thursday, February 14, 2019

One Last Time




You, the persister
The energetic elixir
Perpendicular 
While I persisted on being plastic,
I tried to stretch every morning
knowing I'd never be elastic
That part isn't even tragic
It's how you learned to leech
on and stain me
with tainted childhood dreams,
where your voice was lost in your box
and now you roar when there is no need,
so all the seams are ripped
that used to separate
your nightmares
from your dreams 



~Tina Meeks

Sunday, February 3, 2019

All The Feelings




And I'm not insensitive
I just think I have too many tears
to justify and to go around
to make sense of all of these feelings



~Tina Meeks