Saturday, December 26, 2020

Just one of those days

On some days the batter is lumpy

Flour refusing to incorporate with sugar and egg

The cake burns in the oven

Despite there being ten minutes left on the timer

Your beautiful sponge is dry and dark

Shrinking as the clock ticks

And one of the good layers breaks in half as you try to

Place it on the turntable

A spoonful of frosting falls on the table

And what does get slathered on the cake

Melts because the cake is still too hot


So you give up, scream in frustration

Sit on the floor and ignore the cake

You should have just bought instead

And the waterworks start

Dripping down your face like the too-pink frosting

Dripping off the turntable and on to the table


On some days you are as big a mess

As the cake falling apart in your kitchen

Saturday, December 5, 2020

There, I said it. Happy now?

On nights like this, I struggle to ignore that godawful truth

It's embarrassing, especially given my age

And the mask that resembles a brave face I hide behind

But hey, today, I'm just a little too tired to keep it in

To pretend that everything's okay

That our family of five that became four that became three

Will soon become two

That I have to smile through every single thing

Friends family whoever

Does that steer us more and more away from

How things are

I usually pretend none of this affects me

That I'm in control

That I like the direction in which my life is headed


But today, my feet ache a bit too much

Breathing feels like a chore and crying seems to be a thing

We now do for no reason, with no warning, at the oddest times

My fingers can barely make it across the keyboard


So let's get this over with

The goddamn truth


I'm so fucking lonely.

Friday, November 27, 2020

sunsets

Outside, the sky is pink

Like exposed skin

From when your arm rubs against a wall

As you are pushed against another


It will turn orange soon

Like the anger that spits and crackles inside

That heart that once couldn't contain its love for you


And then darkness

A blue that is almost black

The moon will be bright

A scattering of starts

This is what you see when you close your eyes

Against the violence

When the pain is too much

And you can't cry out


Today, the evening sky is a reminder

Of the day you got that black eye

The bruise on your leg

The day he first hurt you

Starting with words and then a slap

A punch and then a kick

And then two and three and more and more


But yesterday, the evening sky reminded you

Of roses and lilies and daisies and iris

Baby's breath and jasmine

Hibiscus and anthurium

Sunflowers and dandelions

That first bouquet he brought home

Lies hidden beneath those soft petals

Monday, November 9, 2020

Pills

While looking for something in a cupboard

I found your pill organiser. Plastic. Once white

Now covered in the faintest layer of dust

It hasn't been touched in five years

That's how long it has been

It rattled when I picked it up. It wasn't empty

Pills you had planned to take

But never got around to taking

Pills that, in the end, didn't matter.

They didn't extend your time with us

Saturday, November 7, 2020

Online dating

May be the reason I keep swiping left

On man after man

Not pausing to consider

Take a closer at their pictures

Interests carefully added

To seem interesting

Chill with a cold beer?

Talk over coffee?

Meet for pizza and wine?

A cattle market, really

This hellhole of an app

Is because I keep hoping that someday

I'll come across your profile


That I'll see your face again


And I'll spend a good five minutes or more looking at your pictures

Reading all the tidbits of information you've

Included about yourself

And I'll swipe left, of course,

Close the app, delete it


And I'll wonder if you came across my profile

And if you did, whether you noticed it was me

And if you did, whether you went left or right

Monday, October 26, 2020

Please forgive me

I remembered you with anger

I convinced myself that you were

Cruel and evil

It was easier that way

But now I remember you

The real you

Kind and sweet and caring

Attentive and patient and lovely

You were wonderful and

You gave me something wonderful


But I was too young to let go

Of you, of our time together

And so I dressed you in wolf skin

I called you names, I hated you


I hurt you.

Forgetful

I always thought this anger and hurt

Unhappiness and tiredness

Were a recent addition to my life


But today, I read a diary from 2012

And there was so much hurt and anger

Tiredness and unhappiness in it


And fragments of memory came to me

As I flipped through the pages

It surprised me that I had forgotten


At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder

If nine years from now, if by 2029,

I would have forgotten all about the present


What if it's not too late

What if

What if there is still time?

Wednesday, October 21, 2020

Bloody onions

I cried thrice today

Well, twice in bed so they count as one incident

I don't know why I cried but

One minute I was fine, the next I wasn't

(we are simply going to ignore the fact that

you've been on my mind lately. a lot.)

Another was when I typed the last word for the day

And pressed send on that email

Something came over me, a wave of relief and sorrow and exhaustion

And the third time was in the kitchen

While I was cutting onions for dinner

I stood there, head raised towards heaven

Blinking out tears, my eyes were burning

I cursed this bloody root vegetable

Or whatever the hell an onion is

I cursed my weak eyes

The dull knife

I cursed myself

And I cursed you.

Friday, October 9, 2020

Some people are just lucky

Perhaps it still hurts
Because I wanted you to
Fight for me
Even though, deep down,
I know you would never
Put up a fight

For her,
Yes

For me,
No.

I'd settle for crumbs

Just once, I want someone

To take me out for dinner

Wine under the stars

I want to feel like I'm not invisible

That someone has seen me

Noticed me

Decided that I am the one they want to

Spend the evening with

I want them to give me hope

Of love and affection and lust

Even if they then crumble that hope

Like it's nothing but a biscuit

No one cares for

I would choose that pain in a heartbeat

If it came wrapped in joy

Monday, September 21, 2020

Fuck you for doing this to me

There's a stage of heartbreak

When it feels physical

Like someone tore open your skin

And pulled out a still

- although barely -

Pulsating organ

You feel this so deep within you

That you must lie down

Focus on your breath

Press a fingernail

Into your wrist

Pull off clumps of hair

To remind yourself that

As the pain glows like embers

In the fresh cavity in your chest

You are still alive

You have not been spared

Shown any mercy

By this unkind universe



Lost and found

Finding something you thought you lost

In the same condition it was in

Fills you with a sense of hope

That everything else you lost along the way

Will be returned someday

Making your life whole again

Everybody is lonely

The only thing that gives me comfort tonight

Is the knowledge that I'm ironically not alone

In feeling lonely

Sunday, September 20, 2020

Desire

I want to be desired by someone

To feel like I can't breathe

Like my lungs can no longer function

I want someone to choose me

From a room full of people

To want me

To make me feel like someone

Worthy of being loved

Thursday, September 17, 2020

Oh so happy

I want my happiness to last longer

For it to not be mere moments

I can barely hold in my hand

I want happiness to last hours and days

Months and years

I want to be happy throughout my life

Wake up with feelings of hope and

Expectation



Friday, September 4, 2020

just one thing

i wish you'd turned to me

and kissed me that day

in the dark

so no one could see

i wish you'd had the guts to do that

just so i wouldn't now be left with

memories with someone

i never cared for

extremes

You had a filter on

All this time

That turned you into this

Magical creature

You seemed too good

To be real

You seemed too pure

To walk this same earth

As the rest of us

And every word you uttered

Sounded like music


but now,

that magic has faded

and i see you

as you are

lips dark and dry

skin ashen

like furniture gathering dust in a corner

old and falling apart

and your voice

like chalk against the board

Sunday, August 30, 2020

Intrusive

When will it end

These thoughts about death

And when it will happen

And how I will do it

When will I be able to

Enjoy a moment

Without wondering

How I will die and

How I will do it

Thursday, August 27, 2020

Pour me another

A shot of arrack

A splash of cola

Was all it took

To get over you

Replaceable

And so it turns out that
It is easier than I thought
To stop loving you.

Thursday, August 20, 2020

Dust

On some days
I do not want to move
A limb
I want to lay there
On my bed
And let the mattress
Swallow me whole
I want morning to turn into
Noon and then night
I want days to pass
Seasons to change
Lightning and thunder
Sunshine and rainbows
I want the world to go on
To never stop going in circles
Round and round and round
The sun
And as children grow up
And adults grow old
Trees die
Buildings change
I want to be a girl
Who once refused to leave her bed
And turned into dust

Monday, July 27, 2020

You

I miss you
I miss what we have had

Dead end

You find yourself
Distanced from the crowd
These people you love
Wondering when
You became this unhappy

And that's the moment that
Scares you the most
Because it feels like
There is no coming back
There is no way out of this

Sunday, June 28, 2020

Our song 2

It turns out
That I was having a delayed reaction
To what may always be
Our song
Even though
We never danced to it
Or listened to it
More than once

Our song

That one song that was ours
That always reminds me of you
It played among others
And after years of it being our song
Today
It was just a song

Tuesday, June 23, 2020

Nothing but a fool

Am I being foolish when I hope that this present
that keeps us apart
Will lead to a future in which we are together
once and for all?

Thursday, June 4, 2020

dinner

The fork has pierced through the tube-shaped pasta
It sits there, on the plate, surrounded by sauce
And more of the pasta, some sausage too
I look at it and my tummy almost growls
But it doesn't make even a half-hearted effort
To make my hunger known
The fork almost beckons me
Asking to be lifted up from the plate to my mouth
Placed back on the plate after I've pulled the pasta into my mouth
Chewing slowly, swallowing
But my hands are limp in my lap
I want to move them but my mind whispers that
I am just too tired for any of this

Thursday, May 28, 2020

this is what you do to me

Sometimes
When we sit next to each other
Talking about the most
Mundane things
I want to lean into you
Rest my head on your shoulder
Close my eyes
And let go of the world
You do that to me
You make me feel at peace


Sunday, May 3, 2020

rain

My fondest memory of you
Is a rainy day in Colombo
I didn't think I'd see you
But there you were
Sunshine on a gloomy day

And we walked outside
Under your umbrella
Stepping over puddles
Laughing
Two happy people*


*I would have preferred
To end this by saying we were
Two people in love
But let's not kid ourselves or
Abuse our poetic license

Saturday, May 2, 2020

Sour

Flour, water, sugar
A bit of Marmite to help
The starter along
Days of monitoring
Certain the yeast was dead
But finally, a loaf
Almost twenty-four hours in the making
Not counting the eight days
Of daily feeding
To keep the starter alive

And as I slather butter on
A slice
Bite into it
Get used to how sour it is
- they really meant is when they called it sourdough -
I wonder if I'd ever have made
Such an effort for you
With us

To be deleted

He sat across from me
Wine in our glasses
Stars above us
His eyes were beautiful
The night was lovely

He inhaled and exhaled
Next to me
Already asleep
His body almost touching mine
And I lay awake
For a little while longer

And on both nights
Nothing in me stirred
Because neither of these men
Were you

Heartbreak No. 01

I wish I'd done things differently
And chosen a boy who wouldn't
Break my heart
The way an axe is slammed
Into a log of wood

I wish I'd chosen someone kind
For that inevitable Heartbreak No. 01
Because you left
Slamming the door behind you
And with you went the trust
I had in people, in love

Love

And maybe I will never know
What love is

What it's like to wake up to
A cup of coffee by the bed
Breakfast on a plate
A kiss goodbye
The day spent apart
But always together
Coming home to an
Empty house
That is soon occupied
Once again by
Two people in love
Their books with mine
Their music playing
In the living room
They whistle a tune
As they go about the house
Tending to minor chores
As dinner for two is served
On the table in the pantry
Plates washed and dried
Going to bed
One that isn't cold or empty
Falling asleep next to
Someone I love

I will never know what this
Feels like

Monday, April 27, 2020

Conserve

You ask me how I am
"All okay?"
And I want to tell you
Everything
How rotten I feel
How my skin doesn't seem to fit my body
How loud it is inside my mind
How truly awful it is
But it all takes so much energy
And I can't be wasteful
So I tell you
"All okay"
Seven letters
Two words
That is all
I can give you
Today

1am

It's one o'clock in the morning
  Can this time of the day
  Even be called morning?
But I'm awake and I'm tired
And I keep wondering about
This one thing

Who would I be
If things were different?

What if I'd never met you
Or anyone else
What if my father never left
And my parents were happy
What if I was smart
And aced my exams
What if I was happy
And never sad

What if things were different
What if things were good
Would my life be a whole lot different?

Would it be the 27th of
April twenty-twenty
Would it be one in the morning
And would I still be awake
Unable to sleep?

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Easter

This year
No one brought it up
The usual family lunch
On Easter Sunday
We were under curfew and couldn't
Leave the house even if we wanted to

Last year
My aunt called me
Said they will see us the next weekend instead
Because there are all these explosions
And no one knows what's
Happening

The year before that
I don't know what happened
We broke tradition
Because usually one of my father's siblings
Would host Christmas lunch
And the other
Easter lunchBut that year we decided that
No one would cook this time
We would all go and dine
At a hotel
On Easter Sunday

Monday, April 6, 2020

Ghosts

While I was asleep
The ghosts in my room
Tore up some sandpaper
And softened the sharp edges
I use to keep people away

And now my heart melts
Like butter
When I'm with you
And I hate it
I hate it

Magic

We should let each other go
While we are still so happy
Staying another day or two or three
May make the magic wear off
And we will be left with nothing
No sparkle, no beauty
Just two humans
So utterly wrong for each other

Sunday, April 5, 2020

Joy

I envy you your happiness
All that joy
For one person
It isn't fair
What about the rest of us
Do we not get a morsel at least
To hold on to?

Saturday, April 4, 2020

You and I

What you and I had
It was too easy to be love
Hell, I don't think we even
Liked each other that much

Band-aid

Your apology is a band-aid
But the wound runs deep
Skin parted from throat to navel
Blood oozing out

Tuesday, March 31, 2020

colombo

Colombo is so small
And everyone knows
Everyone
And yet, you seem to have
Slipped off the grid
Disappeared into its grime and dust
Forever 

Saturday, March 28, 2020

sleep

And so I fall asleep
With the sound of rain outside my window
Darkness enveloping me tenderly
A deep loneliness growing in my heart
Its sharp edges pressing against the walls
Of this weak organ that keeps me alive

Saturday, March 21, 2020

Ownership

You snip at her feathers
Cut off her feet
Her tongue
You rob her of her voice
And like a cat pisses to mark its territory
You claim her

Sunday, March 15, 2020

50/50

Perhaps
Twenty years from now
We will look back at this time
Of my life
And laugh at how tough
It all seemed
Or maybe
You will look back
Twenty years from now
And wonder
If we would have ever pictured a future
From which I am absent

Time travel

I want to rewind
Go back to a time
When I didn't know you

But you were elsewhere

Yesterday
After everyone had left
And I had too
Walked into an empty house
Locked the door behind me
Enveloped by silence
Not even a clock ticking somewhere
The end of the night
Approaching
When I was so so alone
In that moment
I wanted you

Monday, March 9, 2020

blossoming

From the five millimetre incision
She allows herself
Every other night
A red flower blooms
Its petals veined like
Butterfly wings
Where the skin creases
Wrinkles
Lines crisscrossing
At the wrist
Between hand and arm
Pain
Light
Like a feather
Flutters against the cut
That doesn't run deep
That won't leave a scar

It's safer this way
For her
She doesn't need to hide in shame
The release she allows herself 

Sunday, March 8, 2020

shut up

Fallen stars
In the ocean
  Just ships
  In the distance

Always stomping
On my fantasies

Setting fire
To my dreams

Saturday, February 29, 2020

Incomplete

It feels like I came apart
And I'm putting back the pieces
Making myself whole again
But somehow
Some of the pieces got misplaced
And now there are empty spaces
Where parts of me used to be

I am me
The same person I was yesterday
And the day before that
But somehow
I'm not entirely
The same person either

Thursday, February 27, 2020

sweet and sour

You make sweet caramel toffees
Turn sour in my mouth
Pinching at my tongue
Inside of my cheeks
Because that sickly sweetness
Reminds me too much of you
The one thing I haven't yet forgotten
That perfume you wore everyday
Caramel goodness
With hints of cigarette smoke
And undertones of a
Freshly ironed shirt

That's what I remember of you
Not your face, your voice
The way you looked at me
All of that has been forgotten
But this
It turns sweet toffees
Sour

Sunday, February 23, 2020

14 days

You give yourself two weeks
Fourteen days and it will all get better
It will hurt less
You will feel the sadness
Drain away
Making way for joy
Two weeks
You tell yourself to hold on
For fourteen days
Because your blank page, slate
Awaits you
And you can start afresh

It's the thirteenth day now
And all I feel is
Myself
Slipping away

Monday, February 10, 2020

Today

The floor beneath my feet is flat
It always has been
I would know
I have walked on it all my life
But today
I have to steady myself against furniture
Older than I am
Because today
The floor is made of a thousand pieces of Lego
That keep moving ever so slightly

I haven't seen a rat inside the house
Since I was a child
In the garden
There are a few
But they never step indoors
We have the occasional roach
Scorpion, centipede
But today, shadows dart across the floor
From table to cupboard
Hop from chair to chair
I know they are not there
But I see them
I do

I am not sick
No fever, no cold, no sore throat
No food poisoning
No flu, no illness
And yet, I have to fight the need to empty my insides
Taking deep breaths through my mouth
Hoping it fights the need to
Vomit

Today
I am not okay
My lungs are within a tight fist
My skin itches
And my head hurts
Inside, my mind twirls
Tries to focus on words
But fails

Today
I am
Not
Okay

Saturday, February 8, 2020

enough

I've been punished long enough
For giving my heart away
To a man who didn't deserve it
It's been so long that I can't even
Remember what it felt like
To be that broken hearted
So maybe my scars have healed
Maybe it's time to move on
So please let me love again


incomplete

Each time you touch me
You take a little bit of the sand
That fills my insides

As soon as you leave
I frantically swallow a handful
Of grainy sea sand

But you take more than
I can replace
You take more than I have

Friday, February 7, 2020

Not you

There was a moment that passed between us
When it was too late for my thoughts to make sense
When we had downed way too many drinks
There was a moment when I felt something
The tiniest of fires being lit within me
No one had made me feel like this in months
Years, perhaps
But I turned away, I had to
I couldn't just reach out and pull you to me
I couldn't feel your skin against mine
Not with you, never with you
There was way too much at stake

Wednesday, February 5, 2020

toxic

You make me sick
The way you grab on to
My heart
Squeezing out all the love in it
Throwing the bruised muscle away
Like it didn't just kill me

You make me sick
The way you use your words
Coated in honey at first
Sickly sweet
Soon turning bitter
Making me gag
Making me retch

You make me sick
The way you look me straight in the eye
Telling me you care
All while pressing thumbtacks
Into my arms
My neck
Laughing when I wince in pain

You make me sick
The way you leave behind a trail of hurt
Of viciousness
All while the world applauds
Your kindness
Your generosity

You make me sick.

joy

The joy that seemed to radiate from you
In your smile, your laugh
Was almost palpable
And as the night stretched into dawn
And your joy remained the same
I was afraid it'll evaporate like
Water left in the sun 

skeleton

You slice off a part of you
When you detach yourself from her
And blood drips, leaving a trail of red
That leads her to you once more
She sits next to you, threaded needle in hand
And slowly attaches a part of you to her
When your skin starts rotting
Her poison slowly seeping into you
You once again slice off a part
Of your body and walk away
And in the end
All that's left of you
Are skeletal remains
You are nothing anymore
And she's got all of you

Sunday, February 2, 2020

care a bit, maybe?

You give me nothing
And I give you all I've got
But maybe this whole thing works
Because you don't care
And I do 

Saturday, February 1, 2020

why didn't we?

Maybe we should have gone on one date
You and I, not hiding in a group of people
Reaching for each other only when
No one else was looking
Maybe we should have had one day
Just for us
A memory to hold on to years later
When we turned into strangers

Why didn't we ever do this one thing?

Tuesday, January 28, 2020

checkmate

I forgive you
Utterly and completely
For having zero regard
For how I feel
It's as if I don't exist
Unless you need me
A pawn in your
Endless games
And I'm tired now
I won't put up a fight
So do whatever you want
See if I care

Monday, January 27, 2020

Words

Take my half-formed sentences and complete them
And when the days get worse, you will only get words
Mix and match them until they make sense
Everything does, even the letters you get
When my brain is too weak to string together those odd lines and curves
To make words that make sentences that make paragraphs that make sense
Even though nothing makes sense in my head anymore
Lay it all out and organise it and present it to the world
So that they don't know that I'm crashing
That I'm falling
Only you have permission to see me at my weakest
So take my hand under the table where no one can see
Squeeze it to keep me awake, alert
And take my letters, my words
And make sentences out of them
Be my voice when I struggle to find my own

Sunday, January 26, 2020

sad singles

It has started early this year
Promos for romantic dinners for two
The prices of flowers jacked up
Throw in a box of chocolates for a small discount
Plan your dates in advance
Be blinded by all the red
So much of it
Roses and hearts and wine and love
It's all so red
Like blood
And I absorb it all
Watch as people embrace this commercialism
Of... What? Something sacred?
I scoff at the idea
Laugh at this stupid celebration of love
How embarrassing it must be to partake in this nonsense
I pretend that none of this bothers me
I laugh and insult
And hope it hides just how lonely I am
Behind this crumbling facade

something fishy

Your body against mine that night
So close, skin against skin
I could have reached around
And wrapped you in an embrace
That transfers some of your pain
Into my empty heart

Instead I stood there
Hoping my presence was sufficient
To drive away your demons
Just for that night

And I wish I felt warmth in our closeness
That I felt your heart beat, lungs expand and contract
I wish I felt how alive you and I were in that moment
Instead your body
It felt like raw fish
And it took everything in me to not recoil in disgust 

sweet

You wrapped your lies in sweet sugar paper
Fed them to me one by one
Stupid as I was in your arms
I swallowed them without any hesitation

Make it stop

We didn't have much as kids
An old TV we rarely sat in front of
No parties with bouncy castles and magicians
Home-cooked meals, the rare Happy Meal
But we had an old suitcase full of toys
Among the dolls and cars and building blocks
Were two bright red View-Masters
We would slip in the reels and watch as one image was switched for another
Mickey Mouse, Daisy Duck, characters we loved
We'd press on the orange clank and snap! a new image was before us
But we were kids and didn't treasure these
And so we no longer have any of them
Not that we need them
Because my mind has now turned itself into
A viewfinder of sorts
But it gives me no joy, it's not a toy
It's a test of patience and strength
Before I give in, surrender

Clear skin, blade, blood
snap!
Clear skin, blade, blood
snap!
Clear skin, blade, blood
snap!

Some days

sometimes you wake up and everything feels like death
everything hurts as your peel yourself off the bed
like velcro being pulled apart
you can almost hear bones cracking, muscles tearing
and you know then, you just do

the same way you know when its an unexpectedly cold morning
your skin covered in goosebumps
and you know it's going to be a lazy day, wrapped in a blanket
sipping hot tea, looking at the changing skies
you know all this before your feet hit the cold floor beneath
but there is no excitement or hope or joy on days like this
it's almost like
while you were asleep
the world tilted just a bit to the left
and suddenly the fortune you had enjoyed so far
with good days and good feelings
disappeared into the universe
taking away happiness, optimism, love
with it

so you sit there, on your bed
a tremor in your hands
trying to slow your breathing
your head feels like it weighs a tonne
your shoulders curved in
and you know that this is all your body can give you today

Thursday, January 23, 2020

for the best

I liked what we had

In this city that we made our own
With it's sky high buildings
Blinding lights and crowded streets
And in this borrowed city
On borrowed time
We found something worth
Breathing for

Until the magic started to wane
And we saw the muck and grime
That this city was made of
And the ticking of the clock
Got louder and louder
And we went our separate ways
Promising each other a tomorrow
But never returning

May be it was for the best
That short time we had together
Maybe it was for the best
That we never got to see each other's
True colours

Tuesday, January 21, 2020

Home

We sat there
Our sides pressed againt
Each others
Finding space for ourselves
In a crowded room
And as we settled in
Next to each other
I felt safe
And comforted
I felt like life could end now
And I'd be content

Is this what they mean
When they talk about people
Feeling like home?

Sunday, January 19, 2020

look away

Is it visible
My sadness
Do you see it
But choose to look away
Instead
Do you pretend to not notice
Just so we need not confront it

Are we going to tiptoe around each other
Ignoring this loneliness that
Draws us to one another?

Nighttime

Two nights ago
I woke up at 1.30am and stayed awake
For an hour or so

Last night
I woke up at 4am
And stayed awake for an hour or so

There's something about that time of the night
When you drift in and out of sleep
That feels good and safe and right

My mind slows down so I need not think
My body settles against the mattress and pillows
And the world around me slowly fades out of existence

Nothing else matters in those moments
There is no one else
Just me

Belonging

And so I sit there
At a table with my favourite people
People I love with all I've got
And suddenly I'm no longer part of them
I can't reach them
Their voices muffled, faces blurry

So I sit there in silence
Looking into this world that
I belonged to just five minutes ago

And just as I decide to leave
One of them reaches out
Pulls me back into
Whatever conversation
I'd slipped out of

So I stay
Still not quite there
But I stay

Saturday, January 18, 2020

physical

There's something about sex
That I find revolting
There's something about intimacy
That I'm afraid of
So when I flinch at your touch
When I move my hand away
It's all on me
And not you




clean cut

I can't give you credit for much
But I'm glad you never turned back
Never asked for a second chance
You left and never returned

Unlike the others
Who hoped for change, forgiveness
Kept coming back
As if I'd ever change my mind
They kept coming back
Pushing me closer towards the edge
Little by little

And all it would have taken was
A single word, glance from you
To push me over

So thank you
For making this a clean cut

Friday, January 17, 2020

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad
If I were to pack up and leave
Find another life for myself
In a place I can disappear into

Seconds

I hated you for having never cared about me
Because it was easier to think that you didn't
Isn't that why people leave?
But what about those seconds we shared
Every time you walked into the room
And looked at me and only me
For a few seconds
Before joining the others?

Safety net

I built a safety net for myself
A few years ago
I built it over the course
Of a few months
Adding parts and putting it together
Making sure it will catch me
When I fall

And once that final nail
Had been screwed in
And everything was in place
I knew that now I could
Go on with life
Without worrying about crashing
Because I'd taken precautions
I was going to be okay
No matter what

And today, I looked back
To make sure that it was still there
But people had removed parts
Over the years
Dismantled my safety net
And in its place
All I could find was
A gaping hole
That would suck me in
Swallow me whole

And now I have nothing left
And I've start falling

Thursday, January 16, 2020

just for today

Today
I will let myself indulge
In this fantasy
That you and I are together
And I am loved so deeply
By you
Because today
I'm just so tired
And so lonely
And sad
That if I don't do this
Forget for a minute that your heart
Belongs to another
And pretend
That your eyes light up for me
And not them
If I don't indulge in this idiotic fantasy
Just for today
I may not be able to
Hold it together anymore

Gone

I forgot you were human
That you had feelings
Needs and desires
I forgot that you felt pain
Hurt just like the rest of us
In my selfishness
I thought you would wait
Exactly where I left you
When I tire of life
And need some familiarity
You were my plan B
Someone I could discard when
It pleased me
And pick up when needed
But now I look back and realise that
You were never going to wait
You'd left even before
I took my first step away from you

Wednesday, January 15, 2020

what about you?

How are you
You asked me
And I replied
I'm okay

But here's the truth
That you cannot know

I feel like I'm drowning
My lungs screaming for air
I feel like a thousand needles
Are pricking me from inside and out
I feel like I'm at a dead end
With nowhere else to go
I feel like I'm done
Pretending life should go on

But of course I will never tell you
Any of these truths
When you ask me how I am
I will always pretend I'm okay


Tuesday, January 14, 2020

love

Kill it before it can turn into anything else
From an attraction that keeps you entertained when bored
Soon becoming something that demands so much more than
You can ever give

Kill it before it grows within you
Tendrils reaching the darkest corners of your mind
Sucking out what little energy you have
Leaving you nothing but a shell of what you used to be

Kill it before it turns into love
Because that's when you know
You've lost

Mundane

Sometimes
When I'm doing something mundane
Like chopping up some garlic
Or crossing the road
Going past a river
On my way to work
I wonder how good it would feel
To be pulled out of existence.


And I wonder if you'd
Miss me

Monday, January 13, 2020

Loss

And so this is what we are left with
Heartbreak and pain
Memories that feel like fire
Making skin melt
Feelings that feel like blades
Slicing into flesh
This is all we have
Now that we've loved and loved
And lost it all

Thursday, January 9, 2020

Embers

It's in my bones
Burning like embers
Not as loud as a fire
But still as hot
It makes my insides melt
And skin burn
But there's nothing I can
Douse this with

This unhappiness within me
And everything else that
Tags along with it
Refuses to budge
I feel the strings that hold me together
Come undone
Snapping
One by one

Saturday, January 4, 2020

thrill

Sometimes I wonder
If my heart fluttered
When I was with you
Because you awakened
Parts of me
I was previously unaware of
Or because
The thrill of being with you
Made my heart beat
Faster
Knowing this thing between us
Was forbidden
Knowing it was a secret, hidden
When you asked me if anyone knew
There was a certain glint in your eyes
The way your lips curled into a smile
Made me wonder about this need for secrecy
And your insistence on remaining mysterious
Is in itself was a warning

But it was a warning
I chose to ignore
Over and over again




Always on my mind

I haven't asked about you in a while
Progress, I'd say
But last month, when it was my turn to share
A sad story
I considered lying
Making something up just to get it over with
But then...
I thought about you
And finally told people the truth

It took me years
To admit out loud
How I fell for you
How you broke my heart

Silly

You silly boy
You think we don't notice
How hard you try
To get her attention
Your eyes light up
When she walks into the room
You forget the rest of us
When she's around
You do your best
To impress her
But then she leaves
Not even turning around
To look at you
And you sit there
Crushed
Deflated
We all notice this
So we always stay back
To pick up the pieces
She crumbles you into
 
And as you sit there
Noticing only her
I sit here
Noticing only you