Sunday, 19 October 2014

blue, black, fading.

Bruised,
Like last week's beating
Starting to fade
Yet a blue, black outline
Lingers on pale skin

I can feel your hands
Gripping my heart
I want it back
Or do I
Some days I try, I pull
See myself tearing it away from you
Other days, it stays 
Locked in your grasp
And I watch it beating there
Content to have you hold it
Like you have 
For such a long time

One day
You're going to throw it back at me
You'll disgust yourself with the thought
That you ever touched it
And I'm waiting, right here
To catch it
And drop it
And lose it

It feels like its already fading
Just a mark on pale skin
Blue, black, fading
Not the beating, life-sustaining
Centre of warmth that it should be

I'll stare out of that window
Landscape passing in a blur
And it'll no longer rush
At the though of seeing you
It'll no longer pound in anticipation
Or break, at that distance
Growing between us again

No, it will see nothing
But bleak endless nothing
Slipping into grey
And I won't feel anything
Just, empty
And an ache
That fucking ache
It feels sometimes like
That's all I'll ever have
The one constant,
Accompanied by the whispers
On the edges of my mind 

Gaps in my sanity,
An empty void in my chest
And it'll all be gone
Blue, then black, fading
Soon enough.























Thursday, 18 September 2014

last, night.

Driving
So fast,
Lights a blur
Music thumping
Green light, green light
Car shaking
I'm shaking
But I'm calm

And it occurs to me
A flick of my wrist, and-

Finished.

Just like that.
I can see it, in my head
Slow motion
Silence
A lurch forwards and then
And then darkness.

That'd be it.
No more panic
No more bile
No more bleeding
No more thoughts
No more guilt
No more pain
No more.

I came so close.
Closer than I thought I would.


Don't leave me.

Sunday, 14 September 2014

what do i do when the world is empty

Wednesday, 10 September 2014

dream, struggling.

Coarse,
It grates against 
The bruised skin on my neck
Blinded,
I see nothing
Feel my breath 
Clouding around my face
Trapped, inside this
Dusty, sweaty sack
Blood roaring in my ears
A force slams into my back
The floor beneath my feet, gone -

And I fall
Air snatched away
A vice clamped around my throat
The rope cuts, and closes
Sack, suffocates, and

I struggle
And struggle
And struggle

Legs flailing,
Wrists bound, fists clenching
And I struggle, still

Threatening to cave
Under immense deprivation
And yet, I linger 
Only seeing darkness
Paralysed between
And I struggle
It won't end
Constantly, dying






I wake, 
My own hands clasped
At my neck
Thumbs pressed inwards
And I wonder,
Why must I always be asleep
Unaware, no control
Not enough motivation
To just, press
And hold
And hold
And fall.

Tuesday, 2 September 2014

stuck in my throat.

Nights are the worst.

Hopelessness, so hard to swallow
Despite the alcohol I force down to help
It gets stuck in my throat, it won't leave.

I'd like to say it is has nothing to do with you
But it does.

This isn't meant to be poetry
I can't make this sound right
It is brittle, it grates on my skin
Just as my nails do
When I can't bear to look at myself anymore.

You think I'm a cold, heartless bitch
Maybe you're right,
But not for the reasons you think
Because being apart from you is killing me
Sucking the life from me
I am in so much fucking pain, because
I let you down, and I promised I wouldn't.

Maybe you'll never understand why I did it
You think what you like,
Because each stab in the chest when I remember what I did
I deserve.

But this pain isn't new, it's a friend
Coming back again and again
Since those months when I promised I'd change for you
Stop hurting you
Be enough for you
Only, the pain didn't last this long
Because I could run back into your arms and you'd take me
Now there's nothing left.

I threw myself away, and there's darkness.

I am voiceless.

Spineless.

Worthless.

I can't go back now, won't go back now.
It's all for you, don't you see,
I will always have your best interests at heart

And I know, because of that
I'll never be loved, like you loved me, again.