I mean
You weren’t there when I needed you before
So I shouldn’t be surprised that you weren’t yesterday.
I just needed a rock to help me stabilize
You were never that
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I mean
You weren’t there when I needed you before
So I shouldn’t be surprised that you weren’t yesterday.
I just needed a rock to help me stabilize
You were never that
He’s been gone
A few months now
And despite a pandemic
I’m moving forward again
Every coat of paint
Every cleaned and purged room
Reclaims a little more of my home
A little more of me
Each change I make
Scrubs away at the pain
The betrayal
The cruelty of love promised
Turned resentment
Every change a tiny reclaiming
Of me and mine
Now it’s over
In truth been over for years
I simply stopped letting you hurt me.
You never touched me after my surgeries
As though this new healthier body
Repulsed you.
I felt small and ugly
That my fight to live in this body
And the scars that fight left
Were somehow unsightly.
And it’s over And I’m experiencing Fear And sorrow And relief Relief that this long cold mess is over You were like the sun And then you became Unrelenting cold The ice and distance of you Had me suffering a slow death Hypothermia of the spirit And I’m starving for life and warmth I’m starving for warm eyes And laughter For the heat of another I guess in the end I’m glad to see you go Because finally I can walk out of the cold And into a spring of my own making
A man said he loved me
And for awhile it seemed true
He was gentle
And kind
And forever touching me
Or dancing with me
Or listening and talking with me.
Eventualy my voice grew to loud
The dancing stopped
And so did the touching
Our evening walks stopped
Holding hands stopped
And when my soul became starved of affection
And in my sorrow
I tried to speak
I realized he no longer listened
At least not with out becoming defensive
So I find I’m slowly giving up
And I don’t know why he’s here
Or why he lied about loving me
Or what if anything I did wrong.
All I know is that I’m lonely
And sad
And I could use someone to hold me
But I don’t want to be hurt anymore
So I won’t ask/beg.
If I had known I’d be
touch starved
Lonely
and pushed away
I’d have said no
I wake up
every day is the same
there is nothing to look forward to
clean
do laundry
manage kids
manage my illnesses
manage my work
go to sleep
repeat
There is no passion here
No joy
If you lover stops dancing with you
They will never dance with you again
And if your lover stops seeing you
They will forever be blind to you as a whole
And if they stop caring about the parts of your life you live away from them
They’ll never care enough to fully be part of it
Plants
I sit in the heat and
humidity
In the loft I’m slowly filling with plants
I’m thinking about
Relationships and how I’m just so awful at them
I wish people thrived like plants from carful care. I wish I could troubleshoot people in the same way.
Why is this one so easily stirred to anger?
Why are these egos battering away at each other and everyone around them?
I am not allowed to point out problems, not allowed to pluck the damaged bits or even talk about them.
Can I treat the parasite that is called “fragile male ego” with neem oil, can I wash the once beloved foliage of my relationship with soap and water, fresh soil, and fertilizer?
Or is it my fate to watch it wither away to nothing in silence and mandatory inaction?
Some days I wouldn’t mind being dead
This is one of them
I heard what you said
Maybe you should go
Maybe this was a massive mistake
Maybe all the family I need
Is just 2 people
Me and mine
I have made a mistake
This won’t work
This is not a family
This is stress
And loneliness
And I’m tired
We were a more whole and happy family
Before we met.
I wanted to be wanted
I wanted to be loved
But I practically have to beg you
To hold my hand
Or go on walks
Or spend time with me
In a fashion that doesn’t include
Distraction from
The affection we no longer
Have between us
I didn’t have a headache
But now I do
Because 3 bites of a hamburger
Became the hill you had to die on
I wish you would stop texting me that I’m beautiful
And start touching me again instead
Have you ever fallen in love
And then realized
Maybe the person you fell in love with
Wasn’t real
And you don’t know the person
You said yes to?
Or maybe it’s you
You are shit
And they don’t love you
Because you’re shit
So they ice you out?
Or maybe it’s a little of both?
Or maybe you both made a bad choice?
But no matter what
Somewhere along the way
You stopped laughing together
You stopped dancing together
And you stopped caring
You can’t criticize people with superiority issues without them making you the bad guy.
It’s interesting that people who are willing to be passive agresive and make others small
Are the first to claim hurt feelings when the don’t like how it feels when people get tired of it
If people dosing you with what you’ve dealt them hurts your feelings,
Imagine for a moment how it’s felt to be around you up to that point for those around you.
Rather than listen and do better they police your tone and use it as an excuse to continue on.
So much for doing this together
I can’t wait for you to want to spend participate
In my life.