Rooms of the Mind: Poems
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Makenzie Campbell
Makenzie Campbell grew up in the Pacific Northwest and has been expressing herself through poetry since grade school. 2am Thoughts was something she kept to herself until she felt compelled to share it with the world and gathered enough confidence to do so. Makenzie is pursuing a degree in psychology at Washington State University; and her little free time is spent traveling and exploring the wild trails of the Cascades.
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Rooms of the Mind - Makenzie Campbell
ROOM #1 - IN LONELY
Lying here by the shore,
I hear the moonlight
kissing the water.
It sounds like loneliness.
It sounds like a feeling I’m all too familiar with.
I walk in and there’s a river on the floor.
Someone who doesn’t know what to do with their hands.
Empty bottles littering the carpet.
And when I look into his eyes,
I see something even emptier.
A sadness that has no end.
A sadness that comes from nowhere and everywhere all at once.
Just give me something to point to. A reason for this ache. Give me something to call it.
I say, Not all grievances have names. That’s the hardest part.
crash into me
crash into me
swirl around my ankles
and take me to the deep
i want to be one with the water
i want to be one with the sand
i want to be one with the silence
IT’S NIGHTS LIKE THESE
I MISS YOU MOST,
WHEN OUR MEMORIES
TURN INTO YOUR GHOSTS
AND HAUNT MY DREAMS
SO I CAN’T SLEEP.
HERE I LIE AWAKE
IN MY LONELY.
You have this way of letting words float out of your mouth and materialize to rocks in my belly.
I am hoping Love finds me.
It’s up to the universe now because my fingers are tired of searching for four-leaf clovers
and I’ve given up on 11:11.
Shooting stars are no longer poetic and I don’t bother to make wishes on them.
I’ve been actively searching for Love since I was fifteen.
After so many years you start to lose yourself.
You start to doubt yourself.
I started to hate myself.
Now I’m just tired.
She can find me when she’s ready and I’ll be here.
She knows I’ll always be here.
I’ve dressed up my damage between these lines. I didn’t mean to. I thought this was my release but the more I write, the more I feel married to the idea of my pain.
A comfort and a curse, to know a feeling so familiar. How sad it is to say I could choose to turn away, but time after time I seem to stay.
I always stay.
Reaching for you
is like reaching for air
at the bottom of
a swimming pool.
I’m weighted and drowning
but still here trying
to grasp a hand that dances
above the surface,
too afraid
to dive in.
Before I met you
I had a lion within me.
I used to demand things I deserved
and protest in the face of injustice.
I had no fears except the one where I lost my roar.
And then I met you,
and a soft spot opened inside me.
My claws retracted.
My teeth turned dull.
And before I knew it,
you had tamed my wild into your average house cat.
What are house cats to do
when they are thrown out from their homes?
My lion would have survived your leaving.
I am more than the wars I’ve lost with myself,
and there have been many.
It looks like:
hiding in bed for days
empty dinner plates
responsibilities stacking like dirty laundry.
What do you do if the battle is in your homeland?
What do you defend if it’s the one firing?
I throw up white flags and