Jacqueline Poem by Michael .k. Ruffy

Jacqueline



I can hear the phone.
The same old ringtone.
It beeps and vibrates amd lots of things.
I hear you weeping.
You are trying not to cry.


And think not.
But you think.
And I make you realize.
That I don't have......I don't have.
What you are looking for.


I can't sugar coat the truth.
I could never lie to you.
About things being hopeless.
But I can lie to myself.
And think you are okey.


And think, and think.
Come up with nothing.
Instead of being what you want.
I'll tell you what you need.
You need to know.
You need to feel.
You need to be, you need to breath.


Be Jacqueline.
Trash those insecurities.
For they always seem.
To reach you and me.
You can't be afraid and expect to win.
You can't play it out and try to hide.


The hardest thing is that extra push.
I'll push you off this cliff.
Push you to infinite and wrap you in.
Those velvet clouds.
Clouds of suffering.
Clouds of joy.
Clouds of naivetè.
Clouds of shame.

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