Sunday, February 14, 2016

you know that

you know that

in the quiet when everyone has left you
the dogs, the kids, the cats, no noise from the street
no partner to share the loneliness of who you are
you don't need a partner to be whole
you know that

in the quiet when you have left you
clear the thoughts
clear the heaviness of the air
holding to yourself

in the quiet when you feel
blood through your skin
the ring of time buzzing in your ear
the only sound to tell you that you live

in the quiet when you hold only yourself
the touch of a hand from a love
to break the silence
but lastly silence of the quiet is all that prevails

aswg   ©

February 14, 2016

Soulless Cavity

Soulless Cavity


She sat on her front porch listening to the night sounds.  The crickets, the tree frogs, the night birds.  That chatter from the world.  She wondered how easy it could be to leave.  Just leave like others have.  Just leave.  She could grab her purse, she already had an emergency bag in the car for bad weather.  Make a stop at the ATM and take what little money she had left in it.  Drive the car to a parking lot someplace, she was not sure where, just one that felt right to her, or she could drive till it ran out of gas and leave it there.  Put the keys inside, then lock the door and start walking.  

She would also leave her medicines behind.  No reason to take them anymore.  She only took them to stay alive for people in her life, not herself.  She would walk away from that too.  No more drugs running in her body to keep her life going.  She did not have a life anymore, so why keep it going.  She would take her chances with the cancer and the blood infection.  Just leave it all in the bathroom cabinet and go.  Everyone that promised they would be with her and love her and help her left.  So now she was going to leave.  

Leave the grocery list on the fridge.  The bills for last month were not paid yet, so what.  She was the only one worrying about them, she stopped worrying.  People she trusted more than herself broke her trust in all people.  They blamed her because she was too organized and did what they asked and wanted of her.  She was no longer exciting, she was boring, fat, ugly and even a bad mom and person.  She was asked why does she even exist by one of these so called loved ones.  

Yes, she would grab her purse, get her car keys, stop at the bank and take what little she had there and drive until the car ran out of gas.  But in the opposite direction of him.  He was the start, he ran from her, lying about why he had to leave.  Strung her on for years, making promises he never meant to keep.  Waiting for her medicine to heal her but it was going too slow for him.  So he left completely.  

She could not stay.  He had killed her and cut out her soul.  Like a pact made with the devil.  Here soul was gone, no desire, no ambition, no purpose.  Not because she thought she could not live with out him, but because of the betrayal.  The calculated, planned betrayal.  But she also knew that if he came to find her and said he was back to stay she would believe him.  She would go blindly where he wanted her to go.  All because he had her soul now.  

So she grabbed her purse, keys, turned and locked the door behind her and got in the car.  She could go for a while on a full tank of gas.  She hoped it stopped in the middle of a highway that had no traffic and no town for miles.  She wanted to be alone with her cold soulless body.  Only the cavity of where her heart used to beat could keep her company now.  Knowing no one would come looking for her because they all cared nothing for her. 

aswg

8/05/2014