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S E Pope Jun 17
I saw you in a dream last night
At a table set for two
With an ashtray and French press between us
Cigarettes and coffee just for me and you

There was nothing in the house but us
No furniture or decorations
We didn't need a single distraction
Captivated by each other's imperfections

We talked until the sun began to rise
As music filled the air
Reminiscing like we knew each other forever
Our laughter created an atmosphere

In this dream I recognized a feeling
Of comfort and peace I had never known
As the birds sang us into the morning
Your sunburst eyes became my home
S E Pope Jun 13
Have you ever questioned your ****** expressions
Or the sound of your own voice
Have you ever been in a screaming match
Fighting for your right to simply exist

I know that sometimes I laughed too loud
And been happy when it wasn't my turn
If I wasn't on the same page of manipulation
I ended up as the one who got burned

When I say was I was burned, it's true
I have scars from lighters and ***** toothpicks
My head has been bashed into the wall a few times
And I've been locked in a pitch black closet

I've been choked till I thought I was dying
And pulled out of a moving car by my hair
It was just another awesome party
The night I was thrown down a flight of stairs

Anytime I brought someone new around
He took the opportunity to make them his own
In his mind we all belonged to him in some way
We could never leave because his house was our home

I just wanted to be included
And have my own small sense of freedom
These were supposed to be my people
My best friend was the ring leader

We all had our turn at the head of the table
To recover from and participate in his agenda
But he knocked us down one by one to rock bottom
With random pills and bottles of tequila

We weren't allowed to be around each other without him
For fear of putting together these patterns
All of us girls were special to him in our own way
Until someone was singled out to be tortured

I've taken someone to the hospital for being poisoned
And watched his brother almost fall off of a roof
We trespassed in unfinished construction
And helped look for money that was in his back pocket

I was coerced into drinking until I blacked out
Because I trusted him more than my real family
He says he saved my life on a night I don't remember
So of course I owed him blind loyalty

I watched my belt get used to tie someone off
And I pierced my own nose with a nail from the floor
It's a miracle I survived a single night in that place
Some of us now only exist in stories

Our nicknames were not endearing but ruthless
For 8 years everyone I loved called me Ugly
I was too ****** to defend myself into another bruise
So I laughed along and pretended it wasn't crushing

So many of us fell into his sink hole of a heart
And in his room we were lonely but together  
Our friendship no more than a trauma bond he created
A group of damaged kids just using each other

I relished in the moments it was just me and him
When our time was genuine and his love was true
He was my best friend who saved me from myself
But only after getting me drunk and high on his abuse

When things were good he admitted he was the problem
He knew the ***** brought out a dark and evil side
I always forgave him when he apologized profusely  
Dr. Jekyll was my friend but I'm still scarred from Mr. Hyde

Sometimes I still question every little thing I do
And sudden movements will trigger PTSD
But I haven't seen him or been drunk for 10 years now
That smell just takes me back to my gaslit family

There are words to describe his predatory behavior
Narcissism, alcoholism, and a slew of mental disorders
I lost years to smoked out memories I've long since buried
But the day he lost his power was the same day I got sober
S E Pope Jun 11
My bedroom has always been my sanctuary
Four walls that protected me from the world
I loathed anytime I had to venture out
Into the treacherous terrain of judgment and guilt

As soon as I shut the door behind me
I heard the echoes of yelling in the distance
Every moment spent away from my solitude
I was bombarded with chemical imbalance

Being by myself was always the most safe
In my solitary bubble of poems and angry songs
When my door would swing open with unnecessary rage
And I was in trouble again for choosing to be alone

In my room there was everything I needed
Books, movies, and video games to keep me occupied
I performed endless concerts with a hairbrush in the mirror
And always had a journal to hold all of what I kept inside

My mother always said she had two only children
Before I was a teenager I was done being raised
She was usually angry and regularly distracted with my sibling
I was abandoned and then ridiculed for the person I became

So I covered my walls in posters and old T-shirts
And watched the same movies over and over
I can recite Lord of the Rings and American Beauty in full
But I can't recall a pleasant memory outside of that room

I had unlimited access to the internet
Meeting boys off Myspace at 16 years old
My parents had no idea because they were typically absent
And only paid attention when my own judgment was flawed

I finally stayed put in my peaceful bedroom
Writing and listening to anyone else's direction
And warded off their constant attacks on my character
It was I who reaped the blame of my family's dysfunction

I spent so much time alone back then
My mind became a story book of turmoil
I often think back to my beautifully decorated walls
And realize I was being punished because I was so normal

Now that I'm older and I have a home of my own
My bedroom is still a refuge when it's needed
But I finally have the space to flourish and expand
And enjoy being alone in my living room with poetry and music
S E Pope Jun 3
I searched for unconditional love
A companion I would have for life
And then I unexpectedly found it
In a pair of sleepy Egyptian eyes

Those big blue green diamonds
His love was sent from up high
The strongest bond then shockingly shattered
I begged God from the floor to pause the time

He was attached to my hip
Through many sad sleepless nights
Then his absence punctured a hole
That destroyed my soul and my mind

Now there's cats on the table
And cats on the chairs
It's taken one of every color
To evaporate my tears

In the morning I still wake
Under warm layers of fur
When I serve a sunrise breakfast
Little eyes and ears are perked

If I'm gone for far too long
I'm rushed with loving worry
Rewarded with sweet whisker kisses
As those reminiscent eyes look up at me

I've never felt a love
More genuine or profound
Than earning a cats affection
And being chosen as part of the crowd

I'm starting a collection
To fill a void the first one left behind
He was the greatest love I've ever known
That little black cat I held so tight

I might be a little crazy now
But to my loving cats I am God
And my home will never be unhappy
As long as there's cats sunbathing in the yard
S E Pope Jun 2
A rock hit my windshield
While I was driving down the highway
I surrendered as it quickly spidered
Into a thousand reaching arms
Broken so fast without a moment to flinch
Like that time you left me smashed into fragments
I felt every fracture brutally expand
Through my bones as if they were the glass
S E Pope Jun 1
Across the darkness of the ocean
Moonglow is our only guiding light
Glimmers dance across the water
Waves stretch viciously into the night

As they reach to brush the stars
And slowly dim our brilliant satellite
Explosions of blue split open the decks
Deep bellows from beneath slow down the time

I feel the bow and my heart break apart
Ripped sails sodden with saltwater rain
My loves fallen hands point to the fated bottom
As I bleed into the great elemental vein

Counting breaths amongst the predatory black
I mourn dampened dreams of reaching the harbor
But the rogue can only steal that which we can touch
Our bones become nothing more than wreckage in the water

In the morning we'll fade into ancient yesterday
Rotten flotsam weakened by the vast savage sea
I'll meet you again my love, in the fields of Elysium
As an infinite sunrise sails us into eternity
S E Pope May 29
I was raised
On guilt and shame
A life I didn't ask for
Yet I was to blame
This volatile energy
Seeped into my body and brain
Now my sweat and tears
Are made of acid rain

My eyes only hold focus
On blind red rage
I see everything
Through a lens laced with pain
It's made me a magnet
Attracting instability and disdain
While I'm bullied into hiding
Behind this persona I fabricate

I am not afraid
To say things others hold back
Like how I want to bash your brains in
For everything you lacked
Festering anger inside
Reaches a seething ******
It spills into cruelty
With no warning or white flag

This pure fury engorges
Like an unmilked breast
My dormant wrath is a wave
Waiting for me to crest
You should have just ripped
Me out root and stem
So your failures wouldn't infect me
With this permeating madness
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