it is on days like today that I
remember
and the memories become as real as
the moments in time
I remember the first time I dragged a
blade
across the white of my skin
there was feeling of release
from the absolute need
to burst free
of the skin that held me tight
there was an exhale
of a breath that had been held
for longer
than I can remember
today brings back
the first time
I tossed back my head
and poured liquor into the depth of
me
the warm release
as it poured through my veins
making something in me burn
allowing me to feel
it takes me back
to the first line I inhaled
and how I believed
that I would never hurt again
it’s days like today
where tears fall
on a schedule all their own
and I cannot contain them
it’s days like today
where my heart pounds
my ears ring
and breaths come short and fast
it’s days like today
where I want to run
as fast and as far
as my body will allow me to go
it’s days like today
where I don’t want to be anywhere
where I cannot sit still
and where I cannot move
it’s days like today
when I need a sunrise
and when I wish
to float away
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