Random Thought Bubbles

Ramblings on of someone still finding the way

everything that reminds i don't avoid

when before i would've, so that i'd forget

scrub away, rub out, scratch off

even something simple like vanilla coke

when before i would've blanked out

frantically grabbing for any strand of rubbish

that i may be relieved of any open wounds

may this wound never heal

may i carry it the remainder of the days

no more slipping, no more slipping

no more next times

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i fall asleep at night and wake up before my alarm. there is no initial glad that everything never happened. i fall asleep knowing and wake knowing. where was this guilt? where were these thoughts? where was this sense? i am left to fumble on my own. i cannot fumble any longer. so i just stop. every small moment, happy and sad, i follow through instead of going around to avoid. i tell myself, this is what you threw away, this is what you broke, this is what you lost, this is what you didn't think for, was it worth it, what was so wrong you had to wrong back. i rehash every memory. never heal, wounds. all i ever had to do was think. why was it so much to ask.

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