written after a night of drinking and talking to my best friend. |
cool tile supporting warm cheek shaking hands fisted, covering furrowed brow and eyes shut tight in defense against leering fluorescent lighting (incapable of self-defense, by him i am left) covered in bruises the size of fingertips and fists a dull pulse in my head and nothing to do but sit and wonder where you are (a knock on locked door induces a few slurred words taken as proof of life) and if you're thinking of me like i need you to be it's breaking me up love, it's tearing me down (together in the dark and we weren't lonely anymore) i'm sorry you got caught in this mess maybe it's for the best you can't see me like this... (damp strands of hair across face mouth tasting of iron bottom lip wet and seeping into crook of elbow) but i want your arms around me i want your voice in my ear as often as your face and words play across my mind please save me (strong of will and weak of sense i need you to) save me from myself i am a creature whose only desire is to chew off a limb to see if she bleeds (stomach heaves, false alarm sound muffled by front of shoulder) you've been my only friend you picked me up from my worst state of melancholy and razor blades dusted me off (with fingertips and mouth, you showed me how beautiful these scars can be) and made me forget how much i wanted to give up please save me again... |