Thursday, 7 July 2016

War Stories

I know that you have your bad days
Where you feel like
Nothing is going the way you want it to
And everything feels wrong
Like you should just give up
Because what’s the point of holding on
When it’s all for nothing
You think that you’re the only one
In the whole damn world
That has it this hard
God, it’s not fair
Why does everyone else look so happy?
I wish I could be as happy as them
To say that you cannot be sad
Because others have it worse
Is like saying you cannot be happy
Because others have it better
And there is no comparison
For the depth of what you feel
But I need to let you know
That everyone has bad days
You may think that the girl who always smiles
And the boy whose laughter feels like the warmth of summer
Live perfect, immaculate lives
But their stories are just as painful as yours
Everyone has a raging inner war within themselves
Just because you cannot see it
It doesn’t mean it isn’t there
So the next time you think you know
A person’s story,
Think again
The depth of a person
Is only as shallow as your judgment
They cannot alter your perception
And so you must broaden your horizons
To the possibility of people
Being more intricate and complex
Than you can comprehend
Because inside each of us
Is a universe filled with stardusted secrets
Of wishes and hopes and wants
That others will not possibly understand
Because they are not the heroes of our war stories
And we are all veterans of the wars we fight
Against ourselves
Nobody is as hard on us
As we are on ourselves
The wars in our heads may never end
But I promise you this
You will always win
Because you keep fighting.


Tuesday, 17 May 2016

She's Hurricanes

There are some days
That I just can’t seem to get myself out of bed
That my heart feels so heavy it makes my head feel light
That I just don’t want to wake up
I cower under my safety blanket
But it feels like a shroud 
For the little girl I no longer recognise in myself
I used to hate falling asleep
Because I was afraid of getting nightmares
Now I am afraid of waking up
Because the nightmares are my reality
And there are no pills
For the voices in my head
Whispering lullabies of my deepest fears
Broken records of hallucinations
I do not remember having.
I am afraid of sleeping with the lights on.
There are some days
Where days turn into nights
In the blink of an eye
And yet I cannot blink myself
A different reality
That I am not afraid of living.
There are some days
When it gets hard to breathe
And there are some days
I wish I could stop breathing
Because it’s the panic bubbling in my chest
And it manifests like a potion in a witch’s cauldron
A concoction of my own anxiety
Served to me on a silver spoon
Like medicine I refused to swallow down as a child
Only you can’t swallow your anxiety
Because it will claw its way out of your throat
And you can try to kill your thoughts
If they don’t try to kill you first.
I hate being alone
Because being alone with myself
Is like tracing knives on my skin
It’s so easy to get lost in my own psychosis
That when I finally find my way back
I’m not sure if it’s really me that’s returned.
There are some days
When the panic screams in my head
And my rationale is a dead language
I no longer know the words to
I can’t drown my demons
Because they know how to swim
And I am merely mermaid shell.
Do not tell me it’s all just in my head
Do not tell me it’s something I can “get over”
Do not tell me it gets better
Because it feels like I’m drowning
And you’re screaming, “learn how to swim.”
It feels like I’m fighting a losing battle in my head
And you’ve turned a blind eye on my white flag
I know it seems ridiculous
But you can’t see it all in my head
Fear has its icy fingers intertwined around my heart like a death grip
And each second it tightens
And tightens
And tightens
Until my last grip on sanity comes loose
Sometimes to stay alive
You have to kill your mind
But
My mind is a noose
And I cannot untie a dead knot
My mind is a labyrinth
And I am all out of golden string
My mind is a game of Russian roulette 
And I do not know how to play
My mind is a freak accident
I have no memory of being involved in
It destroys everything in its way
And I watch as I let it
There are some days
When I finally understand why
Hurricanes are named after people.


Friday, 6 May 2016

Safekeeping (or alternatively, Icarus)

SAFEKEEPING (or alternatively, ICARUS)
7:03am
Have a good day at school today
3:24pm
I hope you had a great day
7:24pm
What did you have for dinner?
11:57pm
Are you okay?
You deserve to be happy
Please don’t be sad.
                                                             9:22am
                                     Don’t worry about me.

And I will keep you safe
From the tides and waves
That threaten to crush you
I will burn myself with matches
To keep you safe from the fire
I will shelter you from the storm

You can choose to seek asylum
And I will be your sanctuary,
Your refuge and your safe haven
At the edge of a world about to crumble
I will shelter you from the pain
And I will keep you safe.

Why is it I choose to protect you
When I’m more likely to shatter
You are made of bold titanium
But my glass heart will be your shield
Because I cannot bear to see you in pain
To see you cry would tear me apart.

12:05pm
Okay, but let me know if you need anything.
                                                          2:28pm
                                            Leave me alone.

Does my concern suffocate you?
It was not my intention
To asphyxiate you with my affection
I only wished to never see you get hurt
The same way I hurt myself
All I wanted was to keep you safe.

I see now that you are safest
When you are out of my reach
My hands that intertwine with yours
Are more likely to strangle you in your sleep
It was not my intention to hurt you
But it seems that was all I did.

Keep away from fire
Pour me a glass of your gasoline tears
Watch me quiver and burn to ashes
And I will keep you warm
Conjure me a lullaby of your darkest fears
And I will sing you to sleep

9:44am
I’m sorry.
                                                      10:33am
                                                        I know.

Icarus was foolish to love the sun
Its ferocity was bound to singe his wings
Yet he thought about its warmth
And maybe it was all worth it
The pain soothed his wounds
And so he let the sun set him ablaze

The sun loved Icarus just as much
But it singed his lovely fragile wings
Because you love something too much
All you ever seem to do is hurt it
You don’t want to hurt the people you love
But you end up hurting the people you love most.

I set myself on fire to keep you warm
But you chose to drown yourself in me
Keep Icarus away from the sun
And his ignorance will keep him safe
Keep away from me
And I will keep you safe.

You cannot love me as intensely
As I choose to love you
And I will always hurt myself
For loving who I want you to be
Instead of loving you
Please don’t blame yourself.

I have loved you
But all I did was wear you out
I have kept you warm
But all I did was burn myself out
I have to let go of you
Because I want what’s best for you.

We accept the love we think we deserve
You do not deserve to be drowned
By a girl with overambitious wishes
Infatuated with unattainable standards of love
I am nothing but a flaw in chemistry
And the love you deserve is flawless.

Interlude
3:04am
Why do you always take so long to reply?
                                                       7:04am
                                                    I’m sorry.


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