it's been over a year now.
they tell me to move on– you're sober now
i find myself wanting to reach out to you
never quite having the courage to try
its been over a year now
i am still afraid to look you in the eyes
still expecting see the same hatred in them
still too weak to say hello
its been over a year now
i still collapse onto my shower floor
eyes closed, breathing jagged
your face burned into my mind
its been over a year now
i see you but i don't recognize you
there's no life in you anymore
the happy memories seem more like a dream
its been over a year now
your name leaves a bitter taste
my body still freezes when you come around
my stomach turns when we make eye contact
its been over a year now
but it feels like yesterday
i've accepted it will never be the same between us
you will never be the same to me
#prose #drugs #depression #fear #anxiety
may 6th
something about the moonlight
something about how every star in the sky disappeared
and made their way into your eyes
between the stupid jokes we shared
and the alcohol slowing guiding me away
from all sense of judgement
i started falling
suddenly it was just you and me
never mind our friend in my backseat
slowly passing out from one sip too many
you
me
us
somehow i found myself looking at you
longing to be with you
i took one more sip and started my own undoing
i wanted to be with you for so long
you did?
i do
you know i’ve always felt we’ve connected on such an intimate level
i’m not drunk enough for this
i was drowning in you
every part of me started screaming your name
my body trembled
aching to curl itself around you
why didn’t you tell me?
i don’t know i just kinda figured–
if you asked my answer would have been yes
i didnt even know if you liked girls
i’d still say yes
my phone vibrated in my hand
dragging me back to earth
of course it would be my boyfriend
i don’t want to get in between you guys
i love him
but if it doesn’t work out–
don’t
i want to give us a try
you reached for the bottle
i wanted to take it from you
kiss you
softly at first
then maybe–
no
i can’t
i won’t
i love him
but god look at you
you rested your head on your hand and looked at me
god i want you
your hands tangled in my hair
legs clenched around me
never mind our friend passed out in my back seat
it’s you and me
no
i love him
but god you look so beautiful
you always look so beautiful
no
you reached again for the bottle
drunkenly talking about your past hookups
my phone vibrated again
yes i love him but why must i love you too
give me one night
one beautiful night with you
your back arched
your lips parted as shallow breaths escape
if i had one night
i’d ask you for one more
then another
and another
getting drunk off of you
drowing myself in you
i love him i love him i love him
it sounds fake but i truly do love him
more than i can even fathom
but then there’s you
i love you
i love you
i love you
#love #lgbtq #her #him
when you tell me you love me
i have kissed too many lovers goodbye to believe in the promise of forever. i have touched too many people for the last time and bid too many farewells in the chill of an airport for me to believe that you will always be here. my mind has wandered too far into the depths of ’i wonder where they are now” and i have wondered for too long for me to believe that you will come back for me. when you tell me that you love me, don’t promise me forever. don’t send me empty words and convenient vows because i have heard them all. when you tell me that you love me, tell me that you love me now; that in this moment i am the only person you see. when you tell me you love me, don’t tell me that you will never make the same mistakes as the last one when he was supposed to be the last one. when you tell me you love me, don’t follow it with superficial compliments about the things that you can see but can not feel. do not call me pretty, or beautiful, or lovely. don’t tell me that i turn you on tell me instead that i burn like fire. when you tell me you love me, realize that you are not the first one with pretty words and beautiful lies. remember that just like you, i breathe and i feel and i think and i dream and i remember and i hurt and i love. when you tell me you love me, know that i am clinging on to every word and syllable; know that i will hold these words so close to my heart they will begin to tattoo themselves onto my skin.
Last Night: Concert Tales
I found myself locked
In a bathroom stall
Another panic attack
At a concert last night
Head between my knees
Tears threatening to spill
Back aching with pain
Unsteady breaths echoing
The music played on while I
Had my sad little meltdown
The crowd erupting in cheers
While I struggled to breathe
A few minutes ago, I was trapped
In the middle of a mosh pit
Then at the bottom of a dog pile
And thrown around by strangers
But even now as my bruises heal
And despite how alone I felt
The music rings in my head
His voice still fills my ears
For the first time
in so many months
I left my room
my beloved bed
Everything is so terrifying
the sunshine
these people
the wind
Every second I feel as if I'm
about to burst into tears
Every movement I make is
so cautious and subtle
I miss my room
I want to go back
and hide forever
but they said I can't
they told me I need to go out
they said it would help me
they promised I'd be safe
they promised I'd feel better
well I'm out now
and I feel like dying
The loss I never recovered from
One day a stranger stood before me
there was a time when I knew her so well
darkness wrapped its arms around her
and continues to hold her close
and prowls close behind her
these days she is just a mold of a girl
a memory
an actress playing a role
I smile at her
she smiles at me
we both turn away
I take one last look at the girl
meeting her lifeless eyes
I realize that I’ve lost her
the girl I knew so well
the girl I desperately needed to come back
slowly
I walk away from the mirror
A letter I will never send #1
Dear mom,
I love you, dear god do i love you. I may not say it anywhere near enough but you will always be the first person I ever truly loved. Mom, you're beautiful. Even though dad never could make you feel beautiful I will somehow show you that you are. There is not a single word that can accurately describe you, and I will rearrange that lifeless alphabet and I will create a word that is saturated with your essence. Mom, forgive me. I have apologized so many times that I now realize how empty my words are. Forgive me. Mom, thank you for this life. Thank you for your presence. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
For the days when you can’t see that you’re beautiful
I'm completely in love with every aspect of you
my heart shatters everytime your insecurities overwhelm you
and every time I am here to hold you while you cry in my arms you'll never truly understand
how amazing your heartbeat feels
or how perfectly your curves mold to my body
when your pressed up against me
you've never seen your eyes
and the way they light up
or how vividly they express sadness
you've never seen how your lips move when you speak
you've never seen how you bite your lip
when you're deep in thought
don't tell me you're not beautiful
when you've never truly seen yourself
you will not cry for me
no
how dare you
even express sadness
keep your sympathy
keep your pity
I don’t want it
death becomes me
you will not cry for the ghost of the person I once was
don’t leave flowers for me
the flowers will die anyway
just visit me instead
smile and tell me about your day
laugh and recount the memories we once shared
write me poetry and music
talk to me as if I am still here
because yes
I AM HERE
I am with you everyday
and I’m sorry I had to leave you like this
but if I could relive my pathetic life
I would spend every moment of my time
making you feel the love I craved so desperately
so no
do not cry
do not allow my death to occupy your time
just
talk to me
write me letters
just
remember me