It had never been
Disintegrated wood - Centennial Park |
It's not that I don't know your value
It's that I don't want you
It's not that I don't see you
It's that I can't stand you
You remind me of everything I could be
But am not
You remind me of everything I dreamed of and had to put to rest
You remind me of the stars I use to see in your eyes
How that shined bright
How they lit the sky
It's not that I don't see what could be
It's that somehow, for whatever reason
You bring the very worst out of me
Do you bring it out to sabotage me?
Do you bring it out to show hatred towards me?
Do you bring it out to project onto me?
It's not that I don't believe in you
Or in your capacity
It's that I'm scared to fail you
Scared I'll never be enough
So I simply stopped trying
I know who and what you are
I know you are the one
But I'm scared to bring myself up to that possibility
I'm scared to let go and be free
Free to love and be vulnerable
Free to be 100% authentic me
Yes, I know who you are
Because you never let me escape into oblivion
Nah nah
Every day you reminded me of my potential
Every day you held me to a hire standard
Yes everyday you fought for me to walk into whom I was meant to be
But when I failed, I thought you would be embarrassed
I thought you would leave me
I thought you would smile in my face and betray me when I was away
So I did it to you first
Yes I messed it up to not be the first one to get hurt
I said yeah, uhuh, now we are both in the same dirt
I pushed you to be everything I feared you to be
Everything that would break my heart
Everything and everyone I did not want
You were resilient and saw past my immaturity and hurt
You stood strong, storing the hurt
I never saw someone pray and cry so much
I made myself believe you were crazy, not crazy in love
I mean, how can I be loved
I was always the lover, not the beloved
I was the side piece, not the main course
I saw how they did others wrong
Those vulnerable assholes
I did not want to be one them
I did not want to be in love
You looked like a dream, but surely it was fake like the rest of them
When I saw the papers, I was happy
But still upset
I'm letting You go and kicking you to the streets
So how dare you tell me it's over
Don't forget, I had long decided it had never even been
Written by Animsay
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