"Am I allowed to be a real person?"
I needed a real answer,all the right words
I have never felt so invisible
he closed the door to protect me
that kind of question was not ok
he didn't want anyone to hear, to see that i was unraveling
that their unkindness held a power
I just couldn't get it out from under my skin
I cried as the music played, eyes closed and heart open
dripping everywhere, hidden in my room which wasn't really mine
a house but not a home
"be happy with me! be happy!"
I couldn't help it
my hurt soaked through all the muscle fibers
and i just kept thinking how?
how does this happen?
how do the people you trust break your heart
and not even really notice
I have always been one to come up with a plan
I wanted the solution before the next problem,
so that this would never happened again
but there didn't seem to be an easy fix
you let people into your life and sometimes they turn against you
a necessary risk
it seemed so unavoidable
I leaned into him, depending
promise of forever and I hoped we could keep it
as the patterns on the ceiling started to warp, and the melody of the Beatles spun like sugar in the air
I made myself stop
calm
inner peace
all the love in my heart could not be unhinged
we danced like children, night fairies with wings
The trees were bold and sharp, and I breathed in my childhood
Florida nights with beautiful weather
that's what I had come here for
When you leave behind the only person who has ever truly known you
you leave behind yourself
As I walked to and from my classes, headphones on, feet steadily moving
I had never in my life felt so invisible
I was here, but not really
nobody knew me as I defined myself in my head
I practiced silence, even as I danced around in my high heels and make up
Nobody knew I'd rather be at home
and even if they did, they certainly didn't care
It had been ages since i'd written,
months and months of unused monologue echoing inside my head
I didn't want it on paper because I was scared
scared it wouldn't come out right, scared it would look different from another angle
that maybe on paper, I would no longer be the victim
that it would be all my fault and I could see that spelled clearly in between every word
people are like planets, you need a thick skin
it was true, but my skin felt like tissue paper
No matter how I twisted it, I couldn't get the unkindness out of my head
I didn't know how to fix this
anger from nowhere, directionless and devastating
No matter how much you try to live around it, pretend it isn't happening, it's so prevalent
it created a heavy fog around my world and I felt my shoulders droop in surrender
I didn't believe in standing up for myself
nobody would listen anyway
and all that yelling shattering the space between my bones
well, I simply couldn't bear it
All I needed was my own world
I ducked inside my head for hours at a time, wishing perhaps for somebody to join me
I tried so hard to melt the pain, to forgive and forgive and forgive
It eroded me
washed me away
how do you smile when there is a toxin in your breath, infiltrating into everything?
I wanted a bubble
protection from betrayal, from broken trust
instead I had a bedroom without a door,
orders written on post it notes
these were the consequences of my actions
after all, I had chosen this
I could have lived alone
Maybe it will get better
or maybe I'll just learn to shut it out
that's why I'm focusing on my own world, rebuilding
i need an identity
i need to feel allowed to exist
I always forget that I am an artist, that I will always have my words for company
here are my meaningful conversations
here is everything I fear the most
I never felt this kind of cold before
- October 20, 2011
- ideaofcrying
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