Lose Words
I am trying
to escape the truth
I am
on the run
but he is
in pursuit
and while my heart
begs me to be still
my head,
begs me
to move
faster
farther
for reasons
I can no longer
comprehend
but I upend
everything
to escape
to be safe
and he
is patient
making space
when I
feel myself
drifting too close
he knows
my tendency
to double back
double talk
ask for more
ask for forgiveness
ask for a mile
even as
I know my limits
he is witness
to the complexity
of my needs
my wants
he offers peace
but I pick up speed
the need
to leave
burns
the oxygen
in my lungs
turns my optimism
into omens
my safety
into onus
as he approaches
slowly
palms out
calm now
voice soft
eyes warm
and I a feral cat
desperate
for a home
but unable to be
owned
unable to be held
unable to allow
the cage
my mind makes
to drop around me
I fight
teeth deep
as he seeks
to soothe
I am surrounded
by every doubt
I've ever known
every
single
tortured
ghost
that haunts
my sorry saddened soul
that seeps into my bones
making me
too intangible to hold
making me
desperate to roam
unattached
tethered only
to the past
I am
on the run
he
is in pursuit
and though I ache
to let him win
I'm too afraid
to lose
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