Loving from a distanceA Poem by D.White
Dark while sacred, you bound me
Manic yet well behaved, no mirror knows me quite like you In notes, we speak A pulse dying to beat The soundtrack of my heart, you drive me You love my quiet nature but you love my tongue more So my voice goes unhidden Abusive and life hindering, I am still drawn to you I still cheer, hope and pray for your uprising And no not the sugar-coated concealer some aspire for you I want your blood, tears and ugly truth to shine too You remind me of the stretch marks painted upon my legs An imperfection but unable to hide behind perfectly crooked lines You flaunt real and dismiss pretentious My eyes have turned red from the mere thought of you I’ll face them all, if that’s how you realize I BELIEVE in you Yes, I have shouted when angered about how much I hate you but my first love, you once left me on the concrete bleeding The situations you put me through Hell I have walked in flames just to keep up with you The loving memories branded in my mental, often the reason why I find myself pissed with you We both love stupidly Despite all the reasons why we shouldn’t we make reasons why we must Together or separate we never been good at strictly sleeping, label us restless Day or night we’re up like the homicide cases your soul leaks inside and consumes me Even with your comfortable aura, this separation was always predicted We’ve been together for over a decade and while in your presence I’ve cried over ten years of tears Constantly making me feel like I wasn’t when I was Heartbroken and mentally burned All the same, I still love you You turned a naïve, confident Shy, opinionated You made me! A treasure, taken for granted Appearing in the dark A map reflecting from the sky, what we thought was cracked pavement, no! That was the sign Above in the sky A guide aligned with the stars Detroit, I remained patient and you spoke You said, look up and I’ll paint it vividly This is how your dreams become reality Keep your head high, I was tough on you because I had to I wanted you to survive and know how to adapt when it was time to I won’t always be able to guide you, so take these lessons and let them be the voice inside you Detroit lives inside you © 2016 D.White |
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