A Devastation Amiss
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Adumbrations
Waiting for sunset to fall
Calling out sanity to rescue our souls
Forgiveness an answer to all
A heart that is torn between comfort and pain
Drawing out feelings and tagging on blame
He waits in the silence to hear her sweet words
Knowing that only he's causing this hurt
Wanting affairs to be cured of this cancer
Attempts are made futile in the wake of your storm
And you dig with intensity to vindicate this error
While your hands hold tightly to her withered form
But a shadow is only consequential to one
And will lead to your ultimate demise...
Monday, November 7, 2011
Disabled
Exhausted
Returning
From shame
Waiting it out
Accepting the pain
Her sole reminder
That life actually is
Doppelgänger
Bend down,
Kneel at her feet,
Gaze into her hopeless, blank, solitary eyes.
Plead with her,
Find her voice,
Beg her to stand,
To continue on,
To find solace in the sun.
Rationalize with her,
"Life goes on-
Not all is lost!
Don't let yourself fall...
Jaded."
She doesn't move.
Barely stirred to a blink.
Hardly alive-
Her expression,
Her eyes,
Her body,
Dismissive in nature.
You stand
Defeated
Because today is the day
You walk away from yourself
Decimated and stricken
Frozen
In a rotting, wooden chair
Monday, December 13, 2010
July
Its not great... but I just need some way to express myself, so we'll leave it at that.
I don’t know where he changed
And decided I meant nothing
Not even worth the friendship we once had
Every other girl in the world is worth his time and effort
But no-
I am “pining after him-
Its inappropriate”
Yeah…
Never mind the fact I am happily engaged
Getting ready for life with my best friend
Better a friend than you could ever try to be
If you had ever tried…
But still, I’m pining.
Apparently.
Then again, think it over
Maybe I’m not
Maybe I genuinely cherished our friendship
Genuinely cherished you as a human being
Maybe I genuinely just miss spending time with you
The one person whom I had shared everything with
Yeah, I sound lovesick-
But its not true
I mean, I guess it is-
I am lovesick, but not for you
Maturity is something you’ve always claimed
Held high in the air
Said here I stand
With the world under my feet
My life on track…
But where is that now?
Now that you’ve grown older?
Supposedly wiser?
Supposedly more loving
And caring
And kinder?
You only want this when its convenient for you
But the sad thing… yes, sad, but true…
Is I never waited for convenience with you
You’ll go on living
Exactly as I will
And you’ll never regret
The day you decided
That I was the least
Most unimportant
Piece of trash
You’ve ever laid eyes on
And I will go on
Living my life
Remembering the friend
regretting the love
rebuilding my trust…
and trying so hard
so very very hard
to never look back
or wish for a friend
that never would come
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Vines
Jealousy isn’t becoming of a person,
But what does he care?
Lock your doors, shut them tight,
But in the end- he is breaking in.
Kicking through walls, smashing in windows,
Destroying your every chance for survival.
He never rests.
So, prepare yourself-
Face him, armed.
When he breaks down your barriers,
Attack him full force,
Because trust me,
He will destroy every last fiber of who you are
And wreak havoc so masterfully
That it almost leaves lives beyond repair.
Sometimes he takes over for years,
Holding you hostage until somebody gives
Or until retirement has reached you at a bitter old age
Saturday, July 10, 2010
To the Wayside
I wish I could still call you a friend;
That the memories we had aren’t just left to the past
Meaning nothing
Just because we didn’t last…
Having grown to be best friends,
I believed that maybe, possibly,
You might for a moment think
That I am actually worth something-
I’m worth the time you have for everyone else;
I’m not just something you pass by without hesitation…
Such stupid notions to waste on your person.
Those moments we thought that word, forever,
Were pointless, worthless and left us living in denial.
Now I see you and know
That everything which happened
Was absolutely meaningless.