Girl Unfolding

I’ve stopped pretending like I ain’t complicated

Like I’m not layered like an onion

Well seasoned

Yet still marinating

& still paranoid trying to predict what’s lurking round the corner

On the verge of taking a risk & still fighting for safety

Wanting a love

But still running far away from it

Being humble

But a know it all in the same breathe

You can’t tell me shit

Cuz I’ve got the answers

A good day today

That goes to shit the next

A good girl

Then a freak

With the potential to break you in half if I wanted

Like I don’t think about it sometimes

Strong enough to deal

But weak enough to escape my reality

Confident as ever

& still Weeping with insecurities

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One Man’s Land

Talk to me like I’m a child who doesn’t know any better because I’m too stupid to exist.

& excuse me if I can’t look you in the eye while you tear me to shreds with your lips.

I become anxious as you scold and insult me, staring at the tiles or any object near and far from you to avoid confrontation.

& taunt me as I plead with you to stop because it lights your dark humor on fire.

Blame it on the drugs I didn’t know you had earlier today or simply disregard anything I have to say.

Because how could it possibly matter when this is your relationship and not mine?

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Decisions

I betrayed myself

I traded my morality for a moment

I saw the truth & justified my looking away

The part of me that was good, embraced the evil and welcomed it

I hesitated, then silenced my conscious mind for quick comfort

I sacrificed the paining of others for my own pleasure

I put consequence to rest for a bite of that sweet apple

I had betrayed everything I was made of

Then, one day the wind paid me a visit:

The trees blew intently

The breeze was scolding

All that I had done was returned to my front door

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Intimate details…

Tainted human minds hijacking good things

Billions of eyes watching open wounds bleed out

Without bandaids offered

Beat em or join em?

The decision isn’t clear on some days

Self interest feels less risky

The struggle to be alive

To have a mind that waits up for you as you begin nodding off

No rest for those that care either

Watching flames die out

Wondering how life arrives

The details, the illusive details they’ve got so much story to tell.

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Unclenching

Eventually the fear subsides

I begin to open up, welcoming my lonely

What was I so afraid of?

And why did I try to hold on so tight?

As all the right people disappear, the silence feels right

Why do we have this constant urge to escape ourselves?

Just how bad is it when we look in the mirror?

Eventually you realize…

That you can’t hide for too long

& that distraction only becomes destructive if you let it go on for too long

We’ve all got our reasons

But how longs too long?

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