BruisesA Poem by UnapologeticPoetThis speaks of a dark time during which I was at the end of a very damaging yearlong abusive relationship.Bruises Visible discolorations, signs of bleeding under the skin. Sick mixtures of black, blue, but not yet the sweet healing tint of yellow. Maybe not so visible since you didn't leave them on my skin. Instead you took to my heart Quickly swiftly wasting no time And you are not all to blame for the bruises I now live beside The only blame I'll take is loving you too much I took the hits as they came, hit after hit, after hit. Bruise after bruise Just as one would heal another would form as sick and discolored as before. This became normal and I grew fond of the strange way you’d hurt me. Not realizing how toxic and damaging you really were. I was happy in ignorant bliss Bliss that turned into a sick misery oh so soon. I then got old to you, I wasn’t enough. Though I drained myself daily to keep you content, to keep my bubble from rupturing. I was not enough. You left me with bruises so deep I felt they would never fully heal. Only after my bubble shattered and I was left open, raw, and exposed did I see. How black and blue and desensitized I truly could be. Here we are as time stops for no soul And though it has been long the journey is easier. And these black and blue splotches that deface my heart and soul are slowly turning to a shade of a yellow. Sweet healing tint of yellow. © 2016 UnapologeticPoetAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 9, 2016 Last Updated on June 9, 2016 AuthorUnapologeticPoetVAAboutCollege student who just discovered the wonders of self expression through writing free poetry. Most of my work on here will be personal poems while I may add a few short stories that I may eventually.. more..Writing
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