she tells me that we’re coming from the same place that you are equally blinded by that white hot scalding terror whose fingers wrap sensuously around my neck and choke out any semblance of hope asphyxia hallucinations of your back as you walk away and the image is burned into my retinas as if i foresaw it from the moment i laid eyes on you as if the entire story of our relationship was written into the chocolate profundity of your irises and i knew you’d disappear into those bottomless pupils that i can’t read but can taste the fear like acrimonious premonitions of inevitable abandonment
i don’t think you want to hurt me you don’t intentionally impale me with the flaming sword of my own inadequacy more likely i throw myself upon that funeral pyre but what else am i to do when you won’t trust me even though i’ve laid myself bare and flayed my skin off the bone to prove to you that i’m open and all you’ve done is ride in on your white ******* horse and remind me that ****** never win the prince and am i forever tainted in your eyes for a past filled with all the attempts i made to rid myself of nameless pain?
i never thought i’d see my 21st birthday
and do you know how it feels to live knowing when you’ll die a best used by date stamped across my forehead reminding me that nothing really matters in the end eventually the pain will melt away and i’ll float into a warm nothingness the world will go on spinning but i didn’t want to spend the ephemeral time here on this earth in agony so i stared that pain in the eyes and vowed to destroy it and when i realized that was hopeless i had no choice but to destroy myself for i would never be able to extricate myself from that anguish so i wouldn’t give it a vessel to inhabit i would starve it away purge it away cut it away burn it away smoke it away **** it away but in the end it never really mattered because i was going to die anyway
you don’t know that life my life before i met you and you’ll never realize that all my actions were incarnations of my loneliness and desperation me groping in the dark for a light switch or a bullet hole to take my leave from this terrestrial prison of perpetual pain
you don’t realize that i never thought i’d meet you that the world i inhabited had no room for you or even the idea of you because the thought that things would get better only made everything hurt worse and it wouldn’t be so easy to die if the potential for better days to come lived inside me
though my loneliness was my pain i couldn’t bear to not be alone to open the doors to my heart and let out the musty still air and light a fire in the hearth a light to ward off the obsidian nighttime world i call home
because knowing what it would be like without the pain basking in the warmth of the sun’s glorious acceptance would only make the night darker and my loneliness colder than the absolute zero of my past