Arms out
Hair knotted
Legs wide
Do you know how nice it is to sleep
alone?
I wake up to silence
Sweet
silence
Snow dusted outside my window
I forgot how it feels to be alone
Tempted to make rules
Tempted to hold on to this feeling
“no dating this year”
Let’s be honest
I fucking hate rules
They
are made to be broken
And trying to hold on?
That is suffering
I’ve pondered my actions from these past months
I see the best in others
I don’t discriminate
Maybe
I should
I see you
your crooked smile
bizarre quirks
deep insecurities
That’s the beauty of you
I appreciate you
Months ago
broken hearted
unsure
terrified
I was slapped in the face by my
conscious
Whoever
is loved by me is lucky
My love is kind, generous, flexible
At that time
I was unable to direct that love inwards
I wasn’t sure how
I needed to switch tracks
Yet the train I was on was moving
too quick
I continued to stay with myself
felt the rejection
the un-sureness
the sadness
let it bring me to my knees
I kept coming back to myself
reminding myself to feel
The feels will pass when I let them
out
and they did
Now
Here I am
Alone and confident
Knowing I can rest here
I’ve got my own back
This feeling
it’s so familiar
I have felt it most my life
This time it has a different
flare
No longer do I feel made of fire
I see the fiery side
she’s there, waiting
she’s there, waiting
If someone crosses me,
I have no doubt she will come
raging
This is something different
A calmness
A knowing
An acceptance
A trust

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