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Mercy

It's not fair that you only have to spend the morning without me

for I'm trapped in the night

darkness deafening me as I tell myself over and over that this is real

that midnight is only an hour

that I'll be home soon

and I never feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be

transporting myself place to place

continent hopping like a heart murmur

my soul is five hours behind

and when you sleep my whole being longs for your voice

glasses half empty stacked beside me

I remember a time when my hair danced at my hips

when the moon would be full and heat lightning blinded me

constantly praying to a god I didn't believe in that I could fall asleep

but dreams didn't come

and that summer lasted but eight days

when I can feel your heartbeat you are fire

but now that I'm so far away your voice is tired

your laugh is like a wind chime on a day when the air doesn't speak

milk moons have a habit of forcing me to reread your words

making me realize I now posess curses I never thought I'd have to endure

like how when I touch you I am not the girl my father raised

like how when you push me into the wall I hope your mother doesn't weep

 

We all have promises we wish we never made

I wish I didn't tie myself to you with silk

knotting each of my heartstrings around your fingers

I'm like your puppet

and it's wrenching because I had always been so brimmed with pride

conceived by my parents notion that I'd be doomed to wander alone

or blessed

if you choose to look at my freedom like it's that of a gift

but I don't want it anymore

I refuse to chain myself to my past

my frosted veins melting in your palms

I am not who I thought I was

I am not the lady my matriarch once bore that hot morning

a head full of curls and irises that told two different tales

 

I'm so lucky that the trees bend north tonight

I contribute secrets as clouds to the noir

unkept stands of chestnut trying to escape

but I don't blame them

and ink is all around me as I further my vices

counting down to paradise as I move a little too quickly from my bed

the other part of me wonders if I go visit him at this time

and I grin at that notion she thinks that's what I want from this hour

there are moments I forget to miss you

guild soaked as I remember love

I wouldn't call this bliss

it doesn't even scrape at happiness

it's emptiness

but not the way I've experienced before

I don't have words for this new feeling

not yet at least

I'll let anything in as an attempt to starve out this self doubt

but no whisper is as warm as your breath

because with you you don't even need to comfort me with diction

instead I swallow your glances like honey

I hope you know this mindset will never evolve

and if it does it is only to grow stronger

 

Some hearts change with the seasons

mine used to change at every chime of a clock

I'm stagnant now

laying calmly in the eye of the storm

the light hitting my skin the only thing changing each hour

 

Soon this will be over

No longer damning every firefly and its nerve to glow without purpose

Soon I'll be at your mercy again

Purple thighed and alive

Because right now without you I've never felt so alone

Eyelids like blankets

Terrified of what dreams could await my unconscious soul

But in the deepest hollows of my chest I hear your voice calming me

Saying what you always say when you hear my heart rate jump

"Let me sing you that song about the stars I know you love"

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Boirelalune111
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Jun 23, 2016
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