I Left Myself Behind For That?
I couldn’t believethat I left myselfbehind for that,
just to catch upwith old memories,caressing miragesfrom afaras if I didn’t realizewhen it allwasn’t real anymore,
they faded, leaving theheat of resentmentthat I knew nothingof until I had nochoice but to faceit,
I was left alone longbefore I realizedthat I was,
but during my timeof celebration therewas what seemed tobe love until it alldissipated with thepent up anger thatthey covered mystory with.
I felt the sweat boilon my neck,my gritting teethsharing some of thesteam,
my vision was hazyas I tried to regainmy balance afterliving in my headfor so long,
I thought I movedon times ago, butI was too jittery tohave taken careof me for longenough.
they just throw stonesthat I never knewthey had,
thinking they're entitled,
to my time & my feelings.
‘I left myself behindfor that?’
those words I learnedto sing & rejoice inonce beforeafter changing them froma question to a statementdressed with laughter,
because I realized thatit’s just the way thatit was all along.