You aren’t honest..
You seem surreal
You are cruel..
And spiteful
And sad..
Not the pitiful means of being sad
But you are sad inside
And you are scared to cry
Scared to let go of the..
demons you carry inside
I was there
to cares them,
Cuddle them
And intercourse the fuck out of them..
Because they are contained in you
And I accepted you
I loved you..
I cared enough to assist you in growing
As you were assisting me, though those were not your intentions
what so ever..
Everyone has their way of being.
And you did - though in a sense - assist me away from you
That's how things must be
You couldn’t help me deal,
you didn’t know how to speak of emotion that would arise..
I don’t know why.
Perhaps you felt you couldn’t help yourself,
how would you help me
but that’s not for me to decode.
What I do know is
I feel sorry for your heartache(s)
and I feel sorry for you loses
because no one want to feel unwanted,
no one wants to feel misunderstood but it occurs so often..
I didn’t think I was that bad off
and till this day,
I apologize for the emotional escapades
but I don’t deserve to be mistreated
over an insecurity that could have been overcome
by comprehension and affection.
You are just as flawed as I.
Your trust issues run deep, just as mine.
Why you decide to point the finger is beyond me,
literally beyond what I can see..
Only beyond what I can see because
you never truly shared with me
and I wanted you to unveil slowly - all that was your good, your bad and your ugly.
Not because I am one who likes to fix others
or take care of open wounds
but because you are human.
Our chemistry was good..
But that could just be the sex, drugs & food we drowned in together..
Trying to avoid what really mattered
-each other-
It’s a pitty we never got to truly know one another..
But everything happens for a reason
In the end we all deserve to be
And be understood, to be accepted for all that we’ve gone through
And know that it’s brought us this far - were one can
be strong enough to say
“I have come far,
And battled hard and I am still not broken.
And in a sense if I am - these are the flawed pieces of me - and I will not allow them to seize my yearning to love, because everyone is in need of it.
So just enjoy them (these “flaws”) for I have..”
Perhaps you’ll never read this,
perhaps you will ever understand me..
I hope that’s not how you treat your family & friends for there’s a chance you will lose them and fall..
Stepping on heads to get ahead has never been a stable platform..
And as vindictive as you are, I still wish you no harm..
No negative energy at all..