One more time
Then never again…
I disconnect from you.
And muffle my senses
From the blaring empathy,
As my focus turns inward.
The suffering ringing my guts…
My instinctual need to cope…
Compelled,
I take this key you keep.
Detaching from impact,
I paint this as harmless–
Since you never miss,
That which is barely gone.
Justifying through the frame
Of equating our wrongs,
Alone, I even the score,
Alone, I lie to myself,
More than I’m lying to you,
With the ‘one more times’,
And ‘never agains’.
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FallingAwake2 (
Offline) - Published: August 9th, 2024 21:30
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
The feeling of aloneness in this piece is outstanding. The last part of the poem is the most powerful "alone,, I lie to myself" We all lie to ourselves, but when alone without anyone to correct this view we are truely in peril. Nicely written
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