Heartbreak
This is another poem in my collection that is very dear to me. It expresses raw feelings I had when I have written it. It is quite personal but it gives me that feeling of lightness, lifting the weight from my shoulders. I had a diary once but didn't used it much. I just couldn't express myself enough and that's where writing songs and poems work for me. I can use artistic aspect that writing the diary doesn't have. And this particular poem is where I was at most vulnerable. It talks about heartbreak, though not in relationship kind of way. Instead it talks about the heartbreak of the emotional bond you were born with but can't control and neither can re-make. It's special and because of that it's hard to be broken and even harder to be fixed. You can't ignore it's pain. I think the poem speaks for that itself.
HEARTBREAK
I just want to run
away
from the pain
I feel inside my
heart,
a cut widening out.
Disappointed by the
life.
By the ones I love.
I'm guessing my next
step
how to regain myself
back.
All I needed was love,
not worries and orders.
A little compassion,
tenderness,
something you couldn't
understand.
Everything I did was wrong.
Every action too late
or too small.
And the double
standards.
Those I can't ignore.
What more do you want
from me?
I'm not perfect, I
will never be.
I will not change the
person I am,
so that you'll accept
me.
You say I am a burden.
That I don't
contribute.
When everything I did
was to make you happy.
To see you proud,
to show me little affection.
I wished for that so
long,
disappointed in the
end.
Why did you have me
then?
If what you can see
in me
are only mistakes and
obstacles
to the wanted life
you didn't get.
Throwing in my face
all the things you
did for me
won't make you look
good.
At the end I will win
and you will lose,
lose the person
that once loved you.
Words may hurt me
now,
but the time will
heal the pain,
I will forget the
life I had,
I will live like I
want it instead.
But I won't be sorry
for that,
as selfish as it
seems.
It's my life to live
not yours to give.
So either you make
the sense
of your judgements in
the past,
realize your mistakes,
or there will be no
more love,
no more strength in
me
to forgive you.
P.S. For those who wish to know when the next instalment of the novel comes, it'll be posted approximately next week.
Double standards... Poznam. :( Dobra pesem, čeprav si želim, da ti te vsebine ne bi bilo treba pisati. Kar optimistično naprej. :)
ReplyDeleteHvala. Ja, si tudi jaz želim, da te vsebine ne bi bilo, ampak so stvari na katere pač nimaš vpliva. Treba pa je najti optimizem, ja, čeprav je morda globoko zakopan. Delam na tem :)
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