Compromise feels only like my complete demise; I am solely right.
"Our battles were epic and one-sided." Lol Scout, same.
Part 2 of the Her Haiku's collection. P.s, anybody know how to italicize text?
Compromise always in my head was like: Calm-promise. Maybe I should call this one that instead and stop having a conversation with myself down here in the grey words. Sorry the cringey poet is out right now. Nobody worry, I'm as just as sane as Luna.
My choice of poison permits the world to fade. Every sense inside of my body becomes dull and faint. My lungs struggle to draw in air. Each breathe falls short causing my chest to heave.
I can feel the bitter substance hurl my empty frame off of life’s edge. My limbs are worthless as the stale air whips through my core. They flail back and forth in the breeze throwing my perception of time farther away with each movement. I am left wondering if there will be any warning before I reach my destination.
My surface hits the stone with an unsettling crack. The asphalt kisses my flesh tauntingly. The chill of the surface sends electrical currents through my body. Its rough surface welcomes the warmth from my flesh.
Reality has finally sunk as low as I have in my cold abstract rock bottom. I pray for someone to help me, and listen to my thoughts. All my helpers repeat the same empty sentences. “You will get better.”, or “ This is just a phase.”
Overwhelmed, I watch them as they walk the level above me. Their eyes are focused on their own horizon. Leaving me as empty as I was before. Reminding me that I have been alone for many years.
The obstacle course in front of me seems daunting. Its perfect blocks seem never ending. Each flight curves in whatever direction it chooses.
As I begin my journey, I attempt to hide my emotions and fears from the other souls that are passing through, but I fail miserably for they see me right through my veil. The railing slips through my fingers as they shove me aside My frame becomes bruised from being pushed and pulled in different directions. Exhaustion latches it's arms around my legs in attempt to slow my journey.
Thoughts trickle through my head as I attempt to conquer the barrier in front of me. They do not filter their words as they voice their opinions Flowing with ease, they invade my personal space.
Will my happiness ever come back? Is there going to be any memories that I am going to be able to share with my family? Should I leave this cold world that lacks luster and light?
I shove them back, and attempt to shake the uneasy feeling they left in their wake. I know that no pleading is going to turn back time. Nothing will make my past easier. As I trek through the rocky terrain, I promise to become brave, to let my voice be heard, to face my fears, and to love life the way that it is supposed to be.
"Rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life."~J.K. Rowling.
As the midnight snows my desire to be another's grows to be as beautiful as a rose seems to be my new pose I'll sit here waiting for my love, at last, to show that true love is not just something that I suppose
Sweat trickles down my nose And onto my gasping lips Begging for a gulp of air, Begging for sweet relief As my legs start to go numb And my ears ring, head pounds But I keep going and going... Until I hear it cry out “2 miles, Workout Complete”
You know, it's funny, I had that ringing in my ear. You know, that funny feeling, A tinglin' in my ear. So I went a snoopin' And it's what I've always feared. He was creepin' He was sleepin' With all the volunteers.
With all the volunteers.
Yes, with all the volunteers. He was rollin' He was dippin' He was flippin' He was eatin'-
With all the volunteers.
Something fun. I can't help but read this with a slight doo-*** vibe. XD
The harder I fall the more I fall away It's self preservation at its finest But why do I want to fall from the one who loves me? We're at a cliff and I'm hanging on with one hand and he's at the top begging me to not let go It's temptation it's fear It's a lifetime of leaving before I'm left It's a lifetime of leaving blame on everyone else It's a lifetime of loving so hard my heart can't handle it But he assures me he can shoulder the weight of my burdens My past, my present, and future It's trust he's trying to hand me and that my hand can't reach for because it wants to let go And go and go and fall and drop It wants to reach out for him and pull him closer to me and with me. I want him on top and on bottom and I want him near and away But my body betrays me and the magnetic force is always trying to turn the opposite direction so we can't click together I don't know why I am the way I am and I don't want to be me sometimes
Numb to trepidation, apposed to emotions I choke on sensations, opening to oceans Of blood soaked remnants I can't fathom Begin to comprehend, or otherwise justify To myself
And It's square on my shoulders
If I like it or not
Sating my lust for life, finding out how To revel in spite, in spite of myself, honestly Grating, the thoughts that haunt me through Sleepless hours and all the mindless rambling I do To myself
I wanted to change, and I did
I did change
Bought at the current rate Life condensed to a price I wanted everyone to pay Besides me. Never me
I thought it free, until someone came around with The promise that they'd take it all away
Breaking ground, like the words I said What I say in my day to day Breaking ground, foray into something I'd call a grave mistake
Try to justify it, screaming at the sky Trying hard to hide what I swear I left behind Blame it on society. A scapegoat that never falters Hurdles that I prayed would change, and yet They never falter So, I blame it on you, and then you blame it on me
I blame it on myself
I blame myself.
What it always comes down to
And I turned into what I had always planned to turn into Go figure.