Like the way dying car engines work herder to stay alive
Inevitably they die just like her feeble mind will
Right now I can't say if I would be sad about that
Or if my innards would turn
In the same manner as my head
Away from the scene
Pushing broken wheels only works for so long
As the spokes pierce the ground
Leaving a trail of spite
And the splinters await innocent feet to prick
But my children will not know her
They will not know her bleak existence
Nor will I
Not after another day of giving up
All a child wants is to be craved
In the same manner plants demand light
Unfortunately a dismal existence has been mine
Void of emotional support
Lacking in the very acknowledgment of my presence
And the only cravings in my parents bedroom
Is wealth and weight loss
Scales become useless to eyes trained for trimming
And crying voices from the kitchen
Take a back seat to the hands creating new belt holes
There is a family somewhere dying to become known
And there is a family somewhere having dinner
Feasting on laughter
There is a family somewhere surviving on each other's smiles
That family is simply not here
Nor will it ever be
.. this is completely heartbreaking.... Intricately written, and beautiful, but heartbreaking :/
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ReplyDeleteScales become useless to eyes trained for trimming
And crying voices from the kitchen
Take a back seat to the hands creating new belt holes
And then the end about the ideal family.
Holy crap do you want to come over for dinner?
You know we aren't having dinner tonight so maybe yeah
DeleteI don't know what to say. but that's a good thing.
ReplyDeleteit makes my heart break a little, but the way you wrote this was beautiful.
thanks for sharing your emotion.
Amazing, simply put.
ReplyDeleteYeah. We'll be good partners.
ReplyDeletei didnt even get to watch you write last semester and i adore your blog like none other. youre my inspiration!
ReplyDeleteHey. I dont know you but I want to. I want to help maybe collabaorate. Thanks so much for you compliment and never stop writing.
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