Insecurities

In those final moments

Of a long day

That seemed to span

A week or more

Just before I grudgingly

Drift off to sleep

And in the first moments

Of the next

In a string with no beginning

And no end

I think of you


And in that pre-dawn dark

The question comes to mind

As it has so many other times

Were you proud of me?

But I’m a parent too

So I hope I know the answer

That you were proud

Of even the slightest triumph

And that you always cheered

For every success


Yet that answer

Doesn’t give me any peace

Because my triumphs

And successes

Have been few and far between

I have struggled

My entire life

My mistakes

Have been epic

And I know you struggled

To understand me


Did you know

That I had finally

Reached a place

Where I no longer doubted myself?

Did you know

That these words

That tumble out of me

As if they have

Their own agenda

And breath of their own

Have given me a strange sort of peace

As if they pull the pain

Out with them

Onto the paper

Where it lays

Impotent and immobile?


You were always worried

Or so it seemed

That I wouldn’t be able

To take care of myself financially

So everything came down to money

And I’ll admit

To those same fears

But I don’t need much

I don’t need wealth

I’m getting by


What I’ve needed all along

Was to know

That despite my epic failures

And bad decisions

Was that I am loved

Was loved

And as the dawn lifts

And light slowly creeps in

The realization dawns as well

And I know you did


But did understanding come

With that love?

Did you read the words I gave you?

When you held them

Did you feel

The weight of my heart

Did you feel that infant

That you delivered

So long ago

Or the agony

Of my own delivery

So many years later

When my need to create

With these words

Became a physical form?


As much as I would give

And it’s a sum, a price

Mindbendingly staggering

To know that you read my words

And that they touched you

If only in some small way

Or that if you read them

You didn’t immediately

Wonder if I could make a living

With them

But instead were simply moved

It no longer matters

Because I’ll never know

And wondering does nothing

Except make me terribly sad

And crazier than I might

Already be


I know I disappointed you

Too many times to count

And that you never

Understood me

But still you loved me

And now I’ve learned

To love myself

So I guess I couldn’t

Ask for more

So as you go

Please take my insecurities

With you

I don’t want you to have them

But could you just drop them off

At some corner of the universe

On your way

To wherever you’re traveling?

I don’t think I need them anymore.

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