a few years ago it came back to me, haunting me to no end. it took me for a year, clawing itself in ever so slowly til it finally takes root.
i did not know what you were, or what you wanted from me.
i did not know why it took you 16 years to come.
i did not know why you came now.
but i did learn, in futility, the breaking of my soul, my innocence.
i did learn the root of my distrust.
i did learn of the walls i built up.
i did learn the incomprehensible logic it taught me.
i did learn, and in that, you ruined me.
but i did not learn to tell anyone yet.
nor that i ever will.
as the last person who held my resolute trust has gone, gone, to ashes.
and honey, it can never be you. so, so precious.
Thursday, 4 September 2014
set ablaze
moving on from one sweet tooth to another, here we are again.
three years on fire, clouded in smoke. that's the price I had to pay.
still, I will never be complete, whole, one again.
if only you could see, through the glasses i forged for you all these years,
see what I really am.
then maybe i'll be free. just, maybe.
three years on fire, clouded in smoke. that's the price I had to pay.
still, I will never be complete, whole, one again.
if only you could see, through the glasses i forged for you all these years,
see what I really am.
then maybe i'll be free. just, maybe.
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