Skeletons
“I love you” should never result in foes
It should never result in therapy, emotional damage, and fear
It should never come to weighing twenty less pounds after the dust has settled
My breath affected by the lack of food
To be submerged into water and when reaching for the top
He pulls me deeper in
It should have never gotten to the point where his family made me believe that I was in fact “crazy”
As a result of bending backwards and letting myself break for his pleasure
I felt more than insignificant
I disowned myself and wore the costume he chose
I wasn’t fond of straightening my natural hair, but I believed this is what you had to do
Love is not a war between the person you say you love most
You don’t show it by making your beloved feeling less than whole
Such a pure thing like love
Doesn’t naturally lead into infidelity
Your mouth says the words I want to hear
But your eyes tear the only security left
To be on a carnival ride that doesn’t end
I could never tell if I was right, or if the words you said are what I wanted to believe
I consider myself lucky for being able to escape with grace
To discover sanity and become grounded
When I used to be dragged into different rooms he hid me in
To discover the kind of gentlemen that understands my severe bruises
The wounds that weren’t made by him and to heal them
Allowing me to grow and discover other parts of our Mother Earth
To know i’ll becoming back home to a smile
Reality is not a distortion anymore
Nothing can be compared to the feeling of being released from the grip around my throat