Disintegrate.A Poem by Lydia
“It’s been a long journey,” Said I, without a surprise, A long journey, I say now, On the road to self-destruction To abuse and a success Saved for a grave Six hours away In a city so slow, I just can’t keep up. I haven’t slept a wink in forty long days. I’m so scared of The things that don’t matter, Like your elbows And the color of my hair: I’m going mad. I can feel it, I’m going to end up Like heroes in ovens Of years past, And I know my fate But I’ve no idea If there’s still an ‘us’ ‘Cause I’m hiding my feelings As you’re fighting off lust. Though I wish it didn’t matter, It always will. I’m staying alive on photographs And the impossible math Of trying to glue Our pieces Together. Did we ever fit to begin with? ‘Cause I’m not sure of Anything anymore, Except for your eyebrows And my legs when they’re sore. I’ve got cuts you’ve never seen Beneath the skin, Right through my heart With her flickering beat. I’m stuck between the sheets Of what could still be If I had the courage to say The words I’m feeling: I’d die without you. And God, I’m not exaggerating Even if I wanted to be. We feel it ending, But just watch the Storm out the window, Not knowing what to do, With tied tongues And I’m trying to run again, Away from the problems And the vanities Of the relationship we’ve Been starring in On some deserted stage, Way off Broadway With a two star review As I’m missing the cues That never once existed Before there was you. © 2008 LydiaReviews
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