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THIS JAGGED EDGE (II) (newly revised, longer version)
i lie face down
upon my stomach
out at the end
of this wooden pier
gray and cloudy day above
warmth of obscured sun
radiates back up
so comforting
through my clothes
so wonderfully into me
from off these sun warmed
weathered boards
beneath me here
out at the end
of this old comforting
friendly wooden pier
where gazing off its side
transfixed i stare
down into the slowly lapping
gentle flow
of these opaque dark waters
hypnotically moving
so calmly below
in which i see
my reflection
staring back up at me
gently drunkenly swaying
with my recently
broken heart
still pounding steadily away
so achingly in my ears
and chest
to such a prolonged degree
of sustained intensity
that
icanhardlybreathe
at all
for i have somehow
now become
only this lifelessly numb
completely dysfunctional
lost study in gray
so ready to implode
for i ve walked
this jagged edge for you
ever since you chose
to so coldly and cruelly
make our love no more
now already over
two weeks ago
and yet
all this unbearable pain
has still not
diminished a bit
much less even begun
to slightly go away
where i am still
this ruined mess
so exhaustively stuck
in the abysmally hopeless depths
of my seemingly relentless despair
wherein it even here now
feels as if i m literally dying
to simply just let go
but my broken heart
for some strange reason
still wont let me ryet
until i can find
some more effective way
to completely kill
all of whatever
remnant ghosts
may yet still be left
inside me here
of any and allotted
my fuckin love for you
so i can finally
once and for all
at long last
let you go
so i can
hopefully if i can
move on with my life
once more against
only this time
without you in it
nor anywhere even near it
at all
anymore ever again
for i am now forever more
totally done
with you
and with all your heartless
hurtful
shitty little lies
which i now know
but unfortunately
had to learn the hard way
is all still only
who you truly are
and most likely
may always still be inside
so i ll just let you
keep on being you
to live with that sad
toxic truth s
contagious poison s
infectious fact
intractably trapped in tact
within the subconscious
confines
of your own dark hearts
still unresolved
festering internal pollution
and perhaps
some day
when i ve more fully healed
i might even come
to one day thank you
and all your heartless
hurtful
shitty little lies
for simply helping me come
better late than never
i suppose
to eventually
see the light
but only in
the private inner silence
of my own recovered
resilient heart
and mind alike
which have both now
equally learned
at this fairly late point in my
ongoing lifes
increasingly fleeting journey
to genuinely forgive
but to also wisely
never forget
at risk of ever repeating again
such hard earned
hard learned life lessons
as this one s
devastatingly cruel painful gift
you so mercilessly
gave me
which i now have in turn
karmically returned
and gifted you freely back
by simply enduring
then facing its pain
until i finally
came to see
recognize learn
and joyously realize we
the hidden lesson
within its incredibly relentless
unbearably grievous pain
which is now
no longer
mine at all
but only your dark
soul deep wound alone
to do amend to heal
and deal with
or not
whatever and however
you may
or may not
choose to
want to or like
but it doesn t matter
to me at all
because this evil toxic gift
which you alone created
is yours
and yours alone to keep
to either find some way
to completely dissolve
and finally resolve
or to simply accept
that you re just gonna have to learn
how to live with it
and the heinously ugly fact
that it is forever yours now
to toxically carry within you
and it is now once again
yours and yours alone
to forever
karmically
own
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