Truly Blessed

  • NB: To those who don’t know me so well, I use to be very sad (As seen in earlier poems). I use to wonder if dying was the best option for me… Especially after Madison died. At times I would try to carry that out, and a few times I came close. One of my worst fears is dying and having no one care or notice for a long time. This fear haunts me in my dreams a lot still. Though these last days, mostly this year… I am for the first time happy to be alive. I am not so alone, not afraid, not cold or hungry. I won’t say I feel safe as I am not sure I will ever feel safe… but I can say that I do feel truly blessed.

    Truly Blessed

    In the darkness of the night
    I sit awake by the light
    I dwell upon thoughts so deep,
    About how my life changed in a blink…

    In years past I lived afraid
    I dreamed about my dying days
    Afraid that if I were to pass…
    I would go unnoticed for days and weeks.

    And here I am just a few years on,
    Happy to be alive and more…
    With friends around me who are there for support
    And who accept me without second thought…

    I suppose I could ponder this for years…
    How I got so lucky and blessed…
    But something inside me tells me to stop,
    And not to question this gift
    I love so much.


    March 25th, 2011 | Matty Angel | 1 Comment |

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Matty is a 37 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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  • Diane 03.25.2011

    It’s great having people in your life that care about you. I am surrounded by family and friends and give thanks each day for being truly blessed; they are there for me through good and bad times. Thank you for reminding me of this treasured gift.

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