Yeah- the love you're talking about is like the high a bulimic gets when throwing up- a fake euphoria that feels empty, and therefore safe, afterward. An apt description of addictive love and the aftermath. This poem feels angry. Another level of the parallel- bulimics probably feel intense rage - stuffing and purging what they turn to in expressing it. I like it, the phrasing haunts me like it wants to be memorized, but I don!t really want to remember it's rawness and honesty.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you for your insightful review, Marianne...
j.
"commode of fear"...Some people are scared of the relationship...is it fear of failure, or fear of being tied to one person? I wonder which? This is interesting, i know a lot of people like this, never able to stay with the same person very long, even if they really like them.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
when i was younger,, i think it was fear of the latter...which is unfortunate...let my truest love o.. read morewhen i was younger,, i think it was fear of the latter...which is unfortunate...let my truest love out of my life because of it.
but we move on just like time...new ticks of the clock, new relationships.
A sad disorder indeed - fear of being hurt, just like fear of gaining weight makes one purge as a false sense of protection I suppose. Where you come up with all your ideas I will never understand but I must say it's always enjoyable to read them :)
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you for your kind review and understanding of the "meat" of this...
When a relationship leaves a bad taste in your mouth it is better to purge yourself off it. Easier said than done.
I like your use of phrases here. You have said so much in such a light tone.
Not at all easy when you are saying good bye
The eating disorder where one finds comfort in danger and death
Very much like a person refusing to be in love
Taking That gentle héart to a Life grave
What a sad réality of self inflicted pain ?!!!
I must say you got my attention I thought it was going to be more horror than of a tale of relationships but it is still great how a relationship makes us uneasy great work
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..