Wednesday, September 26, 2018

Monster Slaying

When I step out,  I sense you 
I feel the weight of your eyes following me
I hear the whispered thoughts even if you don’t scream them 
And if you do,  there is a sudden break in my calm
All at once I become high alert
Heart thumping up to my brain
Thoughts running for the nearest exit

I was trained by the likes of you to fear
To learn I was always unsafe
Can’t look too calm or I attract attention
Can’t look too certain or I attract your hate
Every day since I  was born a girl
It’s been a boot camp for survival
Don’t wear that
Don’t talk back
Don’t think for a second we don’t own you

Today as I walked home I wanted to scream 
Not for fear, but disgust
Ive grown tired of feeling your breath on my neck
Knowing no matter how many me too’s I hear you sit there in power
I am angry
Not in the quiet, enough is enough way
As in the beast inside me is raging to attack
No longer fall in line with what I’ve been taught 
I wanted to feel that I can wake fear in you
Maybe you’d turn your eyes away then
Avoid crossing my path
Know that one false move and you’d be in my line of attention

But I am not that person
I slay monsters like you
I will join the chorus until you can’t hear your own thoughts 
Until you know deep in your bones that we are your problem 
And we slay monsters left and right
We know too well how you work

So yes, you are our victims now

Thursday, September 20, 2018

Call and Respond

It is just magical to witness you
How the light lands on all the right angles
You smile so feather light
Everything in this picture is perfect
From the flowers in your hair
To the men at your side
Even the babies seem peaceful
It all sings together in sweet harmony

Except me.

My hair does not flow in the wind,
It whips roughly against my face
The sun does not offer me it's love, 
It drains my composure with discomfort
And this smile, it is broken
Half real and half pretense for survival

I do not envy your life,
Please do not misunderstand
I wish I knew the happiness that fills it
Everything quiet and lovely that glows in an instant
I yearn to hold this close
Instead of feeling fearful of joy like it's a ghost in my home
And I would love to dream gently with hope,
But my dreams always host a shark looming close

I don't care for picture perfect,
It's never been right for me
But I wish I knew how to smile and feel it
If anything I'd beg for the voice to explain this 

And I want you to hear me
The words spat out have purpose
And they demand to be heard.


There is a pause, and you wander off
Disappearing in front of my eyes
A vacancy that leaves behind the ghost of your existence 

I've watched you come and go
First, with new etchings on your skin
Bright eyed with dreams
Then, you retreat
Returning with chopped hair and bright colors
You said you understood now
You were you

I never saw the bruises on your knuckles
Nor the cuts along your thighs
I saw your eyes were wide,
Yet never realized the sadness that lay behind

I saw the quirks, the lightness with which you walked
Gliding across the Earth with pride
The depth of your love for art
Paint decorating up and down your arms
But I didn't hear the storms dragging nearby
Nor see the chains strapped to your side
Never once noted the dark colors bruising below your eyes

Now you leave me wishing I understood
When all I can see is these signs
But then you were a wonderful mystery
That I wish had remained undefined.

Monday, September 10, 2018

Memories

There was the day we laughed at each other
When the rain caught us by surprise
But we embraced the warmth

There was a day we lounged around doing nothing
Talking about everything:
Things that annoyed us and dreams that felt possible for a minute

There was a moment our eyes met
Right through the room filled with others
We ran for each other, dancing out the joy of our reunion

There was a night we sat quietly in your car
Just content with each others company
But I knew then things were left unsaid

There was that time we drank too much
It was freeing and safe then
Everything seemed lighter and we had one another

There was the day you noticed I was not okay
You quietly talked around it as if I would crumble
But with those few words I understood you cared

There was the moment it all changed
You hurt me
Then I hurt you
We fell silent, becoming worse than strangers
Because I don't care for them, but you?
I wanted to talk to you
Still I couldn't because there was pain
And I wish I was a better person
But I hold on to retaliation like a shield against my heart
You were there and then you weren't
But I was left missing everything
And wishing it didn't have the bitter aftertaste

There was a moment I realized I would take it back
Have my do-over and try again
Be the better person
Be braver and face you
That was not me then
But now, I wish it had been

There is a moment I haven't lived yet
And that's one we will be us again.

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

the truth

I wish I could tell you it'll be okay
That I could lift up every weight falling on you
Warm you with the hope of tomorrow

I wish I could take the pain away
Make sure you never felt the need to cry again
Look up reassured you are not alone

I wish I could hold these things to be true
But I will not lie to you:
I won't always be there--I will let you down
Sometimes I may cause you pain
Sometimes you wont know hope but rather despair
It'll choke you to the edge of suffocation
But I know you, you will keep going
You will live another day
You will do better, be better than me

I wish that, more than anything,
Someday your tomorrow won't even include me.

Friday, August 17, 2018

Bitter Aftertaste

I am not allowed to say I don't like you
Despite every storm brought forward in waves
Like the fierce blow pointed at my forehead
Or the slamming down of everything stable in my day

I am not allowed to say you hurt me
It's embedded deep in my veins to respect
To not spit back the anger you pummeled me with
Nor break into tears because this is not the end

I am not allowed to avoid you
I drag along with a chain that keeps me in place
Listen to the number of ways I am wrong
Constant reminders that our life is frayed

I am not allowed to forget you
Biology works in awful ways
But if anything I wish I'd have a say
In how and if I should live this way.

Friday, August 10, 2018

Why do you stand in the way of progress?

Why do you stand in the way of progress?
You with the apathy
You shrug, you ignore
Act as if it's miles away
Event when it's spilling into your path

Why do you stand in the way of hope?
You the selfish
You fatten with the shrinking of others
Then claim it was your hard work, grit, and knowledge
And guard your earnings with rage

Why do you stand in the way of love?
You with the "faith"
You cling to words in a book
That don't justify your hate
Claim God Almighty
Please don't use His name in vain

Why do you stand in the way?
More easy to give love and embrace true justice
Then to stand with colors of blame

We have to care
We have to hope
We choose love and must live with faith
And someday I know,
You will no longer be a wall
But rather an open gate in our way.

Monday, August 6, 2018

Night Terrors

I was stabbed and bled today
but it was a dream, I said
So I stood, blood soiled clothes and weary
Trying to pretend everything was okay
I'm not dying, I thought
And no one saw my wound nor my exhaustion
Everyone acted the same
I dragged my feet zombie like
Someone pointed at a stain
Still no one saw I was dying
And I refused to believe it was real
Change the channel--I don't want anymore nightmares

I was stabbed and felt the killers breath
But I never saw their face.

Monster Slaying

When I step out,  I sense you  I feel the weight of your eyes following me I hear the whispered thoughts even if you don’t scream them ...