she is softA Poem by Osh
She turns to me after the deed is done and asks me a simple question.
"And will you be happy?" My answer becomes stuck in my throat. I want to let her know that it's impossible for me to be happy. That she was the only one to have ever brought me close, but like always I seek to destroy. I laugh venomously, then take a breath to prepare myself for the destruction my words will cause. You don't deserve this not that that ever stopped me before. There's hope in your eyes that I still need you, that this is a mistake I will soon rectify. You always believed in lost causes. "I'll be happier than ever once you're gone." A smile lands on my lips, one that I try to infuse with rage. It works well, for she doesn't detect the anguish behind it. How I hate myself so for doing this to her. It's easier, though, to hurt this way, than ruin her life after years of holding on too tightly. She doesn't deserve the hurt, but more importantly, I don't deserve the happiness she brings me.
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1 Review Added on October 4, 2016 Last Updated on October 4, 2016 Tags: mental illness, love AuthorOshPeterborough, CanadaAboutI'm just an isolated eighteen-year-old girl from Canada looking to explore. Let's go on an adventure, shall we? more..Writing
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