![]() Life and DeathA Poem by AlliAs a child She said: I never felt more alive than that instant
before you drop from the peak of a swing And never have I felt more dead than that
instant I realized I
couldn’t swing forever. She said: I want to feel alive I want to swing again. And I said: No friend, it’s time that we go home, but we’ll come back tomorrow The time is ours, and there’s always more to borrow. And we were both so young and naive And we’d only wear half a heart on our sleeve And you’d scream: please don’t leave And I’d say that I wasn’t going anywhere. But someone hurt her on the way And turned her colors all to gray So when she was older She’d mention:
I never felt more alive than that instant
before the blade crosses my wrist And I’ve never felt more dead than that
instant before the bleeding Stops.
She mentioned:
I want to feel alive I want to cut again. You were under so much pressure To be perfect and you needed a release And all I wanted to do was to help apply the pressure To help your bleeding cease. But you couldn’t take the pressure You needed another peace. And I said: Oh dear God help me, help us Help her learn to trust In you and help her learn to trust a bit Within me too. Oh
Lord, have mercy on her. I know she has sinned But
can’t you see the scars on her skin That
show the battles she’s faced Set
your fingers upon her arm and trace The
hate that she’s written upon them. But she still wanted to decrease. So she’d
scream: I never felt more alive than that
instant my stomach grumbles with hunger And I’ve never felt more dead than that
instant I lose Control. And she
screamed: I want to feel alive I want to starve again. And I’d tell her that I know her mother made her cry But you can’t divorce your family and you can’t divorce your thighs And you’re stomach is so flat; I know you’ll flat-line soon Here’s a bowl of cereal " I’ve even brought a spoon. Even on the tightest setting your belt is loose Even when it rests on the equator of your hips But I know your goal is to make sure your pants slip Down to your feet because you’re just dying for to meet God. But you’ve mistaken God for the man in the moon So I feel your death is coming soon. But I said: Dear God please save her Her hopes are such a blur In the mirror in which her body’s so
distorted The mirror in which her body’s so contorted Into these geometric shapes that leave her
wishing for more But really wanting less as she fights this
inner war With herself. Oh
please God, you need to help I
know she’s dying, and even though she’s living I
know she’s just surviving. She’s giving It
her all. Please
God; please don’t let her fall. But she fell. And she cried:
I never felt more alive than that instant
before the line went flat. And I’ve never felt more dead than that
instant before that line showed the presence of pulse Back again. She cried: I want to feel alive I want to die again. Almighty God have mercy on me Forgive me my sins And bring me to everlasting life. I said: Never have I felt more alive that the moment
you woke Never have I felt more alive than that
moment you spoke To
me and told me you couldn’t feel your throat. And I told you that that was because the pills that you choked Damaged your central nervous system But in time, you would be okay. I said: But never have I felt more dead than the
instant after you told me You’d attempt it all again. © 2011 AlliReviews
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