Why?
Rhythm
WHY?
Pounds out another failure
Turning
Turning away
In a nightmare twirl
Sudden darkness follows blinding light
Far too many didn’ts
Follow a myriad of shoulds
In a broken, twilit landscape
Snippets from outside sources
And snapshots from deep within
Flash striped shutter shadows across our faces
Eyes closed
Unable to see
Hands cover ears
Unable to stop
The
Intrusive
Rhythmic
Pounding
The little one's fists
Are fiery frustration
Her simple request
Floats in a filthy gutter of self-doubt
Surrounded by the marred and ancient walls of unworthiness
I shake my head
Her chin trembles why?
But how can I ever explain it?
I'm tired?
I've had enough?
I don’t want to see!
I don't want to know!
I just don’t fucking care enough because
YOU are just ME and i’m not worth the effort...
Even as a half-remembered promise
Gently pushes the hair from her face
The truth is so harsh
So ugly and cold
Darkness continues to enfold us
Some lives are destined to fail
Immovable
Breach
And my head shakes again as I turn
Turn away
From arguing echoes ache
Keep trying
I'm not enough
Keep pushing
I've never been enough
No one can do it for you
I'll never be enough
Despising my weakness
I snuggle into a familiar blackness
The cold and dry breast of despair
While the frantic rhythm sounds
My own heartbeat
Pathetic
Becomes a hammer
She just gave up
Pounding home
We always knew she would
The final casket nail
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This YOU TUBE LINK. The shows a free-spirited little dancer -just s I want to see the little one inside me.
I'm speechless, Shen. There is so much powerful imagery at play, here. Superbly crafted, but so sad because I know of course that it's experience of life. Not sure if I worded that correctly? You are so articulate and such a gifted writer, I feel my words are feeble by comparison.
ReplyDeleteThank you Desiree - I always feel heard and seen when you read me.
ReplyDeleteHI SHEN-
ReplyDeletethe beauty and wisdom of that child in you is so evident to me (Annie), dancing in the night so to survive and such courage. I know oh so well the harsh ugly truth - and over time, in time, such truth saved me. I am loved and I wish the same for all of you.
Love Gail/Annie
peace////