Friday, 19 February 2016

ice berg

vomit was my bodies answer
stomach emptied  itself
as if to purge me
so filled was I with bile
 
I watched it
all that nourishment
wasted
repelled from my biology
 
every second felt like an hour
oscillations of relief and grief
what fairy tale had I woven
projected onto you
 
I would of gone anywhere
built you castles
fuelled my empty drive
just to have your trust
 
I cut you short
I knew what I was doing
easier for me that way
and at last I needed to think of me
 
I sit playing the violin
the ship askew
taking on water
but I am the iceberg now
sinking to a lower buoyancy
freshwater tipped
salty adrift
 
I think of you
how tired I am of thinking of you
all your wondrous attributes
your beauty
the quirks of organisation
I bent so often
that in the end
I just broke
 
I was weak to start with
I thought so much weaker than you
I think you equally tired of it
of the struggle
and I found you to fight me
question me
in the kindest fashion
 
I was always explaining myself 
I just accepted you
love you
still do
 
I see myself as the problem
that you need not this
me
so I become ugly
to extent the space
chivalrous in some twisted way
I just didn't want to hear it in the end
 
I know you will be alright
that im doing the right thing for you
but for me
for me
no
this isn't right for me
and I can only really guess
the communication so sparse
that it is hard to know what you feel
think
want
wanted
 
I loved you too much I think
yes
too much
and I cant understand why this would be so bad
to be loved so
adored
smothered you I guess
choked it with my own hand
 
the colour has gone out of my world
black and white
and I am grey gilled
pity filled
it is intense
and vomit comes forth again
pain spews from me
I want to curl into a ball
 
I don't think I will ever heal from this
this is the most beautiful pain I have ever felt
to know I can love so
feel so
that I hurt so
because I know so
 
we could have limped along
so rude was I to not even let you have your words
just didn't want to hear
the silence painful
the words so much more
truth needed
and it needed to be raw
honest
before now
 
every time I think of you
I just want to stick up for you
want to shout all the beautiful things
about you
to the world
and then I think
I just gave you away
I didn't deserve you
but I know I did
I know I did
 
im not frightened of the pain
my pain
I regret the pain I gave to you
and to stop that
I just did it myself
to myself
couldn't let you do it
couldn't sully you with it
so I took responsibility
I ran at the spear
as fast as I could
and threw my chest at it
and here I hang
off my feet
dangling in mid air
a slow lovers death
minimising the damage as much as I can
as my heart slows
not letting myself flail with the pain
and this heart
I beg it to stop
let me be cold
older and colder
and not so bold
and who was I to think I deserved anything
deserve anything for me and me alone
arrogant
conceited
naieve
ignorant
folly filled
the spear slips a little deeper into me
reminds me
oh what a beautiful pain I shout to the skies
I feel so blessed
to love another so much
that I remove myself from there world
feel so blessed that I have lived to love like this
to be so emotionally undressed
 
slow heart
please stop
before I drown
in this river
of salty tear drops

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