A chronicle of where I've been, where I'm at, and where I'm going.

string theory

the damage isn’t apparent

                in your smile

in your photo

                                or anywhere around you

                BUT it’s there

someone; him, me

robbed you of your esteem

stole your innocence

crashed your party when

                you thought

                everything

     was going so very perfectly.

denial- you’re in denial-

he’s in denial

I’m denying EVERYTHING

none of this ever happened

(make it go away)

none of it ever happened

but it did.

Now, with a glance away

                or across a room

or at someone else

e v e r y t h i n g ‘ s gonna be all right.

Nothing’s right.

Screaming epitaphs in your noggin

joggin something loose in you

now it is all broken

                your fairytale is shattered,

   a chair that Goldilocks tried and found a bit too small

small.

like the way it feels

when someone ELSE refuses to validate ME

I am scarred, too scarred to validate myself.

broken, small, denying, damaged, invalidated.

describe yourself in five words or less

tell me what I did to you

show me how bad it feels

to be

   feeling

      nothing

         at all.

trust

rusted

left to whither on a vine

we failed to weed away

This is someone else’s problem.

Someone else’s pain.

I see me inside of you, your eyes

                your cries

                your sighs

I see you inside of me

                the things I shouldn’t have said

                or did, the things I did that

                cannot be undone

     glass breaking

quickly as your heart

well after your spirit

I’m to blame,

you’re to blame

he’s to blame

no one, no one,

no one is to blame.

we’re all just waiting, watching in slow motion

any semblance of who you were

                drifting past the event horizon

all that’s left are the strings

the puppeteer has walked away.

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