A little, little grave. An obscure grave.
a few words

see my love

I apologize because I know that

this is not your style, I’ve always

tried to bend to you

appeal to you

for sake of you

but over-bent I

folded through

I weakened me

became untrue.

.

my self besides, so long I drifted 

unidentified

and letting simple little anger

turn to hatred couldn’t separate from

senses left off common sense I turned away

I let escape

neglected all the ways you saved me

certain you caused all my failure

blamed you for my self derangment

sure that you tried to contain me

but I’m not weak like I was then

at least

I’m stronger than I’ve ever been and

I can know now my own faults

without ignoring yours as well.

see,

once upon a time you saved me

raised me up from holes been digging

seventeen long years of suffering and

taught me how to manage living.

now I will do the same for you I’ll

lead you to a concrete truth

to recognize your sheltered view as

inhibited and

overdue

and show you growth you can’t deny

like child-bones that reach for sky

beneath your skin and

out of it

awaken your 

new consciousness

and get you closer

make you stronger

show you love that does not falter

give you the new heart in me

the heart it took to make me free and know that

it has now begun,  I 

see my love in everyone

and their love lives inside me too

and part of that is part of you.


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