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Today was awful, my PTSD was out of control due to my husband's shouting over the weekend. Can't even endure someone shutting a cabinet, I leap out of my skin... So I'm hiding in the dark bedroom with earplugs in.
When I was younger, I wrote poems about some of the awful relationships I was in at the time. This one kept popping into my head today. It's actually a mixture of three separate poems with a standard theme. I wrote it when I was in my late teens/early 20s so it is just a lot of raw emotion. Leave it, just leave it I can't take it anymore I can't stand the rejection* Please stop slamming the door. Just leave me alone to mold and die Leave me alone, leave me right here where I lie Just pull it all back, anything we shared Scrape it all off, for there's no evidence you cared Even though I remember why, I was so desperate to say goodbye To the single life, with its pain That drove me desperate, drove me insane I'd go out, I'd live, I'd laugh I'd come home, and drown, and die, In a puddle of futile tears I'd lie. And yet you drove me down onto my knees When you sucked me so dry, I couldn't bleed Can I make it, can I really Make it to security? It's so soft, warm, and fuzzy But I'm naked on cold concrete. |
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