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Mae Alfrey Dec 2019
Don’t act like you’ve changed
Like all the words you said to me
Aren’t echoing in my brain

Like damage done was just simply erased
by a single panned frame
I’d love to say your love healed me
A benefit of the doubt
But all your “love” did
Was **** me and make me

Crumbled down
I felt defeated
All my hope
Had been depleted
You took what was left
And burned it up
Had to learn how to
Pick myself up
And when you left
I blocked the door
Nails in the wood
Pulled out the floor
Anything to keep out
But then you just
burned down My house
I had to rebuild
InTo someone new
Tried to make myself
Forget about you
But I still hear
Your words echo
Try to prevent
The bites at my soul
Looking in the mirror
And becoming
Someone I don’t know

I am
moving forward
A light in hand
Moving toward
A better plan
To guard my heart
And keep it safe
Make sure I’m loved
In the next place
That I call home

And I just need
Something better
Than what was there
A stable ground
Built on God and
Just being sincere

And
Please no contact
I don’t want to talk
And Pretend it didn’t happen
Like you gave a ****

I’m still hurting here
But I’m healing here
And I’m happy
Dec 2019 · 110
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Mae Alfrey Dec 2019
I do not pity myself
or the scars that have been made
from others actions
and my own
but I do grieve the pain
that I have been caused
by the people
I have lost over time.


In 6 months time
I am pleased in the strides
I’ve made in healing
and recovery.

The more
I spend time alone,
the more I learn about myself
and what I need.

In time I will be ready to dive in again
but for now watch and wait
for the waves
to shift.

For the trees to grow,
and for new life to
come to the surface
of the dirt and soot
where hearts had
once been planted.
Jul 2017 · 270
feels like
Mae Alfrey Jul 2017
I wish I could show you this feeling if you haven't felt it before.

Not that I would ever want you to but
have you ever sat down in the bottom of a dark closet?

That's what it feels like to me.

Have you ever felt like your bones were glass and you were a empty vase?

That's what it feels like to me.

Have you ever felt like you were make of cement,
heavy but hollowed out on the inside?

That's what it feel like to me.

Have you ever felt like if you closed your eyes there is the possibility that when you open them back up you will see the black is still behind your eyelids?

That's what it feels like to me.
Jul 2017 · 240
the deer and the marathon
Mae Alfrey Jul 2017
I miss that feeling of love. The warm one that makes you feel safe and happy in the spot your standing in? Even if it's in the middle of busy highway with race car drivers on each side and they're testing to see how fast they can go without killing them selves and that kind of like me. I race as fast I can to get to the finish line and the second before I reach the line I remember that if I stop, that means the race is over so I just keep running in place so maybe it'll seem like I'm still moving and everything is okay. Even when I know it's not. You were at the end of finish line cheering me on and left when it got too tiring. I said to myself "oh he went to lay down, he'll be back." And so I kept running in place until I realized it's been 6 months and he wasn't coming back. While lost love is painful, I know I'll find it again and it'll be better. I will find someone awake enough to cheer me on until the race is over and I've won.
Jul 2017 · 523
what's wrong?
Mae Alfrey Jul 2017
there has to be some defect inside me
to only attract people
who do easily can leave me
without a fight.

I'll mask these feelings
in alcoholic drinks and cigarettes
in dim lit bars and busy coffee shops.
I am left to accept kisses from just as lonely people that I have never met
and never will have the chance to.

No one shows you the inside anymore.
It's all about the exterior
because as I've learned
the second you show the inside,
they leave and it hurts more
than it did when you were alone.

I hope it doesn't stay this way forever
because God knows we all deserve a little favor
and a little better than what we've been given.
Apr 2017 · 537
goodbye shining honey bear
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
I stood up for you and covered your *** too many times to count.

Sometimes I wonder why I did it
when you treated me so badly
in the end of it.
We had our good moments but that was when we were alone, when you shined a different way and after awhile that faded into the person (maybe you wanted it that way) everyone else saw you as:
selfish, mean, bigoted person.
And I wonder why I often allowed you into my life, and clung onto to you so strongly and why I let you ruin me/let me ruin a wonderful relationship until I finally gained the strength to let go of you and I remember:
I wanted to help you.
I wanted to heal you.
I wanted to love you,
in anyways a could (as a lover and then a friend)
but you wouldn't let me.

You are just like me.
I could not help you
because
I could not help myself.
Now I have, and I am
and I hope you can
do the same for yourself.
I no longer wish you hell,
I wish you well.
Have a nice life,
shining honey bear.
((even if you'll never see this))
Apr 2017 · 282
tw: part ii
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
My lips were numb the first time I kissed you
And I think my brain was too
I pulled your face to mine in the winter air
because I was lonely
and everything felt like a dream

I wish it was.

The second night I saw you
I got too drunk to even function
because you kept buying me drinks
and I kept drinking them
because I didn't want you to think I didn't like you

That same night you said I offered ***
like it was some cheap deal
made under faulty lighting.

I never did.

The last night, I saved you
from being stuck in Mt. Adams
outside a bar.
This time you were the one too drunk.
You walked to my car,
and tried to give me directions.

Arriving at your apartment,
and you parked my car.
We went upstairs and you ate.
Dumped your food
and I offered to clean it up for you.
Then you ate me,
even when I said no
but I offered to clean that up too.
In fact I had to.

And here I am regretting all
And claiming it as all my fault.
I didn't read the red flags
because my glasses
made mine
white.
Apr 2017 · 247
Samson
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
My heart was buried in the ground
on November 18th, 2016.

Samson
You brought joy to my life
when I felt broken
and now that you're gone
I'm back to square one.
Memories of you
Never to be forgotten
Feels like everything's ended
But maybe it's just begun.
You taught me true love
And I can't thank you anymore for that,
Thank you for fighting
For one more night with me.
Thank you for trying to defy the odds.
I promise I'll get justice for you in this lifetime because This shouldn't have even happened from day one.
You fought hard, and you stayed strong.
Thank you for loving me when I felt unloved.
Thank you for comforting me when I was sick.
Thank you for staying close when I was upset.
I know you're always with me.
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
Peeling my skin back just to know who I am
A soul in a frame made of self doubt and hatred
Searching for ways to deal with my head
Because most of the time I think I'd be better off dead

(Stuck on an island with no water, just sand)

Good things may come
But then I let them go
I think I learned my lesson
I think it finally shows
That I don't believe
I deserving anything
Because of my history
And improvable brain chemistry

I was Birthed in dissolution
A failed dark blue connection
Figured that was my fortune
By a self serving gyp-
see in his cold hearted confession
Of disloyalty and shameless affection

Cancerous thoughts make me believe
this is my prospective
A route seemed so engraved into stone
with no prospect of making amends or newfound correction

I can't be far sighted forever
Need to see the big picture
Write my own story
because my life is not yours
and when love comes my way again
I'll pick my heart up off the floor
and I'll make a new passage
I won't shut the door

because I deserve love in the form
of this secure homely address
Shared by spirit who loves mine
and all my emotional baggage

a second shot at love will be the best
for my vulnerable compassion
to make myself new and be whole again
Apr 2017 · 225
r.v.
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
such beautiful dark words escape from his lips as he casts out all his inner thoughts and workings of his mind in to poetry of songs and ballads of hurt and loss and death and

I hope his dreams come to life. He deserves it all. His kind heart and caring embrace has made him on of the best people of met. Genuinely genuine. He recommends books for me to read to help me soothe my inner thoughts of anxiety, self sabotage and self hate. He tells me things will be okay and part of me believes him but the other part knows they still have the chance to go wrong and my mind focuses on that part more than any. Things will go wrong. Things will go wrong. Things will go wrong. You don't deserve this. You never deserved it. You'll never deserve it. You're a fake. You're a fraud. No one likes you, they tolerate you. You're not beautiful, don't let them lie to you. He never loved you. He never cared about you. See? See how he treats you? See how he belittles you? See it?
Apr 2017 · 195
past ➡️ present
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
I am a white wave
crashing down
and around in the ocean
Drawing people in
just to nearly drown them

Have you seen my lighthouse?
It used to shine so bright for me
Cast myself back in the water
And Cast my myself back in the sea
just to ask myself if
Am I your favorite daughter?

Because I've become everything you are
When I am everything you're not
I'm a semi-selfless hopeful human being
Who wishes part of her would have fought

I wanna make up for my mistakes
I wanna feel bad for them
Something I think you never did
Empathy is something that you lack

Such a selfish man
Until someone else came along
You put on your big boy pants
And started singing a brand new song

But not for me, for someone else
That didn't help me,
Or help my mental health

Maybe you felt trapped,
Did you ever think I'd feel that way
Because everything good
I used to push away

Because I've become everything you are
When I am everything your not
I'm semi-selfless hopeful human being
Who wishes part of her would have fought

I wanna make up for my mistakes
I wanna feel bad for them
Something I think you never did
Empathy is something that you lack

And yeah, it's raining
but I don't cry that much anymore
But it's hard to "just get over it"
Trying to let natures run it's course

I need time,
I'll give myself that
I'll be here waiting
There is no going back
I'm a brand new person
A recreation of myself
I'll be better
to help my overall health.
So one day I can shine brightly for you.
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
This body seems unfamiliar when it's pressed against mine
Because it's a stranger I never met
Someone who never met my eyes
graced with a smile and read too deeply in
But that was not an invitation to put his "manhood" between my legs

His fingertips gently ran down my skin
then roughly found their way to my hips
and suddenly his lips met my lips
And I froze
I was scared
ashamed in myself
was it me?
was me not saying that I didn't want to have *** not clarification enough?
was me trying to roll over because of your efforts not a sign?
and I cannot believe I kissed you good bye in the morning.
In fact I can't believe I stayed the night but I was tired and ashamed of the body I was in and hoped when I woke up, I'd be a different person.
And I was.
Apr 2017 · 206
memory reeled
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
It comes in flashes
Like a video reel
Cutting from clip to clip
Of your face
Your smile
Your eyes
That laugh.
I can't go back,
and I'm strangely
okay with that.
Apr 2017 · 178
Untitled
Mae Alfrey Apr 2017
My itching ears
But Your words are clear
That you never wanted
me to be here
Things you could have said
But never did
Made me decide that
I want to quit
Sometimes love is not beautiful
Not an equal effort
Sometimes giving all that you can give
With nothing in return
Is like watering dirt
But wait, that's not love.
Is it?
Sep 2016 · 320
you see me differently
Mae Alfrey Sep 2016
I can see the light in your eyes
when you look at me.
The one I could never feel inside myself
but the ones that I saw in others.
I fed into their flickering faint flames
that were barely burning.
Ones that will one day turn to ash.

I see a fire in you
that so bright
that it makes me feel warm
when I've always felt so cold.

Can you keep me warm?
Sep 2016 · 307
lighthouse.
Mae Alfrey Sep 2016
I am trying to see a light
covered by a shadow.
Remnants of an old lover
That I am trying to cover.
Memories won't be replaced,
Just put on a shelf.
I promise I see you.
You are like a lighthouse
guiding me back to the shoreline
as I have drifted way
too far out in to the ocean
to find my way back on my own.
I thought this was going to be good.
I thought that
he would be my life raft
and I would float along,
and it'd be fine
but you get delusional
after drinking too much salt water.
The storms came
and my ship shifted
and couldn't survive the damage.
I ripped myself apart
to patch the holes
but they were way
too big for my skin.
I can only do so much.
He sunk, and at first I thought I would too but I am being guided back home by your light,
please don't forget that.
You are my light.
Thank you for being my light.
When you need me, I will be yours.
Sep 2016 · 443
to be evergreen.
Mae Alfrey Sep 2016
A story on a faded picture,
One I've never seen.
A bright, bold lavender flower,
And a towering evergreen.
I'm full of dirt and soot,
Coming clean in time.
I think to myself
"One day I'll stand as tall as the pine."

— The End —