Tuesday, 28 December 2021

when words are not anything at all

 

         i will not explain myself to you

         i will not talk endlessly about the truths

         i will not fix us with thinking through things

         words never make a path, they only sting

        and when there has been unkindness spoken 

        no matter how deserving

        there is only a quiet sense within me 

        that there will be a leaving


        if we cannot find a way to healing from playing 

        and being together, side by side 

         in sunlight snow 

         and under covers legs intwined

          near a candles glow

 

          then it is too much to ask of me

          i have been explaining myself the whole of my life

          if who i am is not okay

          then know i have no more fight

          i will choose peace over love this time