Kiss me, Please
I remember hearing as a girl
That first kisses were awkward
Clunky and overrated
That teeth got in the way
A rough draft of a fairytale ending
Yet to be perfected
I was told that kisses were rushed
Waves crashing and thunder ringing through the storm
That people didn't understand how much time it took to love someone
How much space
I was told that the poems were lying
But you must be the exception to the rule
The fairytale retelling that had been perfected generations ago
Didn't even have to plan it out anymore
natural
Despite how many times I told you I couldn't kiss well
How awkward I could be
Your eyes were shining
for me
Staring at my lips
As I prayed you couldn't tell I was staring at yours too
When your lips brushed mine
I could feel your life being shared with me
Eyelashes dancing against my cheeks
I could have counted them each
There was no crash.
No rushing waves
There was softness
and tender caresses
Pulling my hair out of my face
So you could look me in the eye
When you tell me how much you loved kissing me
That my neck was the softest thing you ever got to hold
We are good together, your smile said
Two halves of a person
Lost in perfect love
A moment to ourselves
Scarlett Imagination
I remember huddling over a kitchen sink
Screaming at the knife I was holding
Convincing it to liberate me
It never screamed back
Never convinced me to stop nor go
Pinning me to a life that wasn't worth wanting anymore
I imagined the red splatter across counter tops
Drip dropping onto a clean tile floor
A Scarlett portrait of my happiness
Painted around a floating girl
Beautiful straight lines
Halos and wings as I lie on the floor
Face peaceful after all this time
Finally relieved of a long-help obligation to a reality I never chose
I dreamt of never having to wake up again
Of bed time joys that never ended
Of infinity inside of my own head
Because my demons did not thrive off of my own mind
They were fed by hatred and tension
Awkward interactions where no one knew what to say to the girl they were just mocking when she showed up
Sneers from the table when she corrected them in class
Never mind that they had asked for her help to start with
The pain in my stomach when people laugh will never go away
My knuckles will always be scarred
From times I punched cement instead of painting Scarlett with my wrists
Coping mechanism for the weak willed
Just because I was able to burn away the walls and canons does not mean I no longer face the heat
But fires grow dimmer
Leave behind ash to grow a new tomorrow
Plant a garden and not a citadel
Lose track of time marveling at beauty and not death
Learn to love life from the source of it all and treasure what you once thought didn't deserve a chance to thrive
Let hurt fall like breadcrumbs on a trail
Helping you to remember
How far you have come
No Promises
I can not promise I will love you
Even if you love me
Even if you pour your heart into my mold
Even if you take my hand and guide me to a place where I can love myself
Even if you make me happy
Even then
I give you no promise
If I did
I would break it
I have tried so hard
Again and again and again
To love in return
As payment for happiness
As a reward for trying
But my love is no reward
No matter how hard I try
I will not love you by default
Not by my weakness
Nor by my vulnerability
I am arbitrary
A freak of nature
Set in my ways and always last to know
But I see
I am a force but will never force myself into a persons arms whom
I don't love
You
Can try all you want
If I love you
I will love you with my being
With my passion
They say I feel more intensely than others
I am the sun
I will blaze and burn and heat
All for you
But I will not love in exchange for kindness
I could try
It will never work
I could tell you I want to love you
But if you expect my love
I think that I would be lying
Then I am Alone
When even the moon is not listening to your midnight cries
When you can't bring yourself to cry out loud
Because sobs are meant to draw sympathy from anyone
And you have no such luxury
When you start to feel the warmth of loving hands wrap around your torso
Only to grab for them
And find no one
But the cold reality of a dream
Long faded into the back of your mind
When you are so tired that you can't bear to go to sleep
Afraid of never waking up
Afraid of enjoying the refuge too much
When you are cynical
Scowling at the laughing flowers
Snickering at the chattering birds
Glaring at love through a hatred-stained window
Until happiness is not something embraced
But something ignored
Neglected
Lovely on paper but lost in practice
When candy covered fingers reach inside to rip out your heart
Breaking glass in your chest
When no one could hear you scream
When there is nowhere left to go
The Decent of the Mad
I watched you fall into oblivion
The graceful plummet to madness
Swift
I stood by gaping
As again and again
You lost your direction
Looking at a map where all of the lines were blurred
Praying to the God of the fallen
To leave you the fuck alone
I turned away
A belief that I was that God
That one who abandoned the hope that was granted to the helpless
Did not need me
I noticed not
Smiles tainted by insanity
Laughs drowning in sorrow
You knew fear
I did nothing but left
I ask you now to free my soul
Cleanse my heart of guilt
Fish me out of the water I drown myself in
I promise
I will lead you back to safety
Take my hand
Sing me a song of quiet
Of laughing brooks cutting through the rocks
Of birds' quarrels
Only to melt into happy chatting
Of soft blades of grass rustling under bare feet
Dew drops settling between your toes
A canopy blanketed in serene white noise
Sing me a song of midnight
Reflections of a pale star shining
Rippling through the stillness of water
Framed by the trees
Of the symphony of crickets
Playing together
Sing me a song of isolation
Of far away lands
Of magic
If you listen closely
You might catch on the breeze
The murmurs of prayers
Whispering
desperate
Souls of the lost, the hungry
The downtrodden and war torn
Pleading with God
Begging of him the simplest of pleasures
For happiness and nourishment
Faithful
But alas God has fled
Sitting upon a throne in the cloudscape
Give me a God I can relate to
Justify their hopes and dreams instead of crushing them with your coldness
Such cowardice
Escape from humanity is impossible
Face your creation
We are your's
How dare you turn around to avoid our begging
Ignore what you have caused
Isolate your children from salvation
Betrayal
Judas
Chaste kisses
Freak miracles as the only reminder to what you are meant to help us with
All but seal our fate
Lost trust to a coward
Don't look in my eyes to claim ignorance
Run, and remember
Pay in guilt for the suffering you have caused
Retreat
Dress Up
I tried on dress after dress
Pleading with the mirror
Am I pretty?
Beg
Coloring myself in bright colors
Appeasing to watchful eyes
Shaping myself desperately into each silhouette
Disappearing
in mountains of fabric
Because I know
A girl is only pretty when hidden
Only acceptable
It has been drilled into my brain
Cut in stone
Knife in flesh
Blood red desire
Projected onto a pretty face
A slimming dress
Distract me from my loneliness
Let it be easy to forget myself
Loose everything in my self pity
Let me be pretty
What else is there to be?