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A Victim of Attempted Emotional Murder
I hate you
I always have
The moment those words spilled from her mouth
everything changed for me
something in me died
I, who I was disintegrated
into nothing
shock
disbelief, paralyzed
feeling as if I had been erased by six words
my world had shifted
as if the the gravitational pull had also been effected
my knees went weak
my heart sank to the bottom of my soul
no tears shed, I was to shocked to cry
frozen, each word stabbing me over and over
unable to save myself from the emotional murder
I turned around an walked out the door
I would never cross that threshold again
those words though,
they cross my mind everyday
I try and forget, perhaps maybe even forgive
yet they are knives, sharp knives that cut the soul
the wounds created shall never heal
searching for away to deafen a memory
I found myself lost in the night,
lost in whispers of love found in someones bed
hoping the fire of lustful momentary love would
cauterize my bleeding soul
time heals all wounds is a bunch of bullshit
fifteen years ago feels like yesterday
when those words seep from my soul into my brain,
I remember thinking most of my life she hated me
I can recall telling people I thought she hated me
thinking something is way different from knowing it
from hearing it, from seeing it pour out of her mouth
feeling each word individually and slowly
time froze for the pain
pulling myself up and out of the soul hole those words created
was not easy, loving myself was not easy
eventually I did, everyday is fight not to fall into that hole
happiness has been found in the smallest simplest things in life like a dragonfly or a sunny day,
I love and have been loved
I don't search beds for it anymore
yes,my soul can still hear those words echoing
now when something in me repeats
I hate you, I always have
I whisper back
I love you mom and I always have and I always will
love will always trump hate
I always have
The moment those words spilled from her mouth
everything changed for me
something in me died
I, who I was disintegrated
into nothing
shock
disbelief, paralyzed
feeling as if I had been erased by six words
my world had shifted
as if the the gravitational pull had also been effected
my knees went weak
my heart sank to the bottom of my soul
no tears shed, I was to shocked to cry
frozen, each word stabbing me over and over
unable to save myself from the emotional murder
I turned around an walked out the door
I would never cross that threshold again
those words though,
they cross my mind everyday
I try and forget, perhaps maybe even forgive
yet they are knives, sharp knives that cut the soul
the wounds created shall never heal
searching for away to deafen a memory
I found myself lost in the night,
lost in whispers of love found in someones bed
hoping the fire of lustful momentary love would
cauterize my bleeding soul
time heals all wounds is a bunch of bullshit
fifteen years ago feels like yesterday
when those words seep from my soul into my brain,
I remember thinking most of my life she hated me
I can recall telling people I thought she hated me
thinking something is way different from knowing it
from hearing it, from seeing it pour out of her mouth
feeling each word individually and slowly
time froze for the pain
pulling myself up and out of the soul hole those words created
was not easy, loving myself was not easy
eventually I did, everyday is fight not to fall into that hole
happiness has been found in the smallest simplest things in life like a dragonfly or a sunny day,
I love and have been loved
I don't search beds for it anymore
yes,my soul can still hear those words echoing
now when something in me repeats
I hate you, I always have
I whisper back
I love you mom and I always have and I always will
love will always trump hate
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