The Sonnets of Odes In Which Is Life

Nailah Howell-Peters

ACT no.I They are trying their best (but you hate them)

A young child, supposed to be filled with glee

it hurts to smile for those close or just a stranger

But I can be happy for them, why wouldn’t I be?

I do not like how my mind meanders

Thoughts sit in my mind

Echoing in my ear

And they will stay for some time

Gradually, it feels as though my demise is near

My family is here and I am comforted I think

While the hollering travel about

They slip through the nooks of my doorknob

And scream, scream, shout

Is it something about me that the yelling remains?

I wish to know the answer to this disdain

With the conscience of your guilt I stay clueless

With how, as I suffer, you don't seem to see

Everything remains the same, how life feels far

Look back, you see me

Adolescence

ACT no.II W̶h̶y̶ ̶a̶m̶ ̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶s̶

‘It is you’ my thoughts will sneer

How could that be when I haven’t done wrong?

Observing around me, I am living in fear

The thoughts lure me in like a siren’s song

I am hateful to my mother, to my father, to my brother

When they look at me, what is my face telling them?

Everything inside seems to boil and cluster

Just stay the way you are, as the perfect little gem

Was I really as beatific as I appeared so?

My mind was hellcat, alone, numb

No sense of the mess that was I; Looking at the world as a hologram and pseudo

What was I to do for it all to be done

What will happen then

What will become of them

Another day, another awakening

I feel tired but I would like to smile again

What is this that I am living as I cry

I want to be gone

Soon to Be Teen

ACT no.III You're not okay (and that's okay)

Worrisome, noticing

No one is allowed to see

And I feel myself slowly parting

And suddenly,.. things are less cloudy

I am still with fear, but I feel free

Things are still not the best

But it takes time for them to be

You do not always have to be filled with zest

And still the thoughts will pass by

And I don’t like them, but they are there

I let out the breath I never knew I was holding, with a sigh

Emotions are now out and bare

How will I live on from here

Will I play out mere

I felt my life was an unused piano

Collecting dust with no melody to hear

I felt I existed only as a shadow

I can start to feel

Into the World

ACT no.IV How is it?

All around me is the open air

My surroundings are becoming clearer

The idea of hope shines like a flare

Existence is keener

You Will Bloom; ode to my life, to your life

ACT no.V Is This Life

Life will not stay bad forever you will see

To thee, a forever lasting solution

You will soon know the wonders of life that is,

You will bloom, you know

Soon you will grow, and you will live life freely

You will live so many experiences

You will see what you never thought could be real

You are almost there

Bloom into what you never thought you could be

The world awaits the grace within your presence

Do what you want, enjoy what you’ve noticed not

Live, you will feel free

Hear the enchanting harps

And feel the waves on your fingertips

And you will live on

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