Friday 3 March 2017

Fires, redux



Did you tell me I would be broken
when you made me special
Did you call me hopeless
when I begged forgiveness
Because now I am crawling
waiting for tomorrow
With a today so very desperate
that yesterday is hiding
There is no more point here
I shout into the echo
But I can feel nothing
other than this burden
Special for your weakness
Special for my survival
Special is what kills me
I cannot defy it

But I am sane and you are not
and here we are and there I was
when I cannot breathe out loud
lest you hear me moving

Far out of your orbit
spinning in slow motion
Trying to shout louder
than a kitten’s mewling
Will the planets find me
all my silent crying
Now I can feel nothing
only my plates shifting
Into old arrangements
nothing ever changes
If you could have loved me
let me be ordinary
The world would have opened
the stars would have held me
But now I am so special
the goddess of your nothing
What you poured inside me
it was not for growing
It was all for killing
what was only dying
to be loved at all...

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