life givers
i remember the things you've said.
the stupid things you have already forgotten.
but they burn in my brain.
and when i feel angry towards you, it all reminds me.
it is not who you are, those things youve said.
they were just comments, that you didn't think would scar me.
i dont remember much. i do remember a few things you have said.
inside, i ache for your loving womb-like touch.
but my memory yells out about the past.
and i grow cold, and lonely.
though it isnt everyday, one cant forget the warmth.
the everpresent sadness of a broken glass. you cant glue it back together perfectly, there will always be pieces missing.
pieces of a bond, seperated at birth. held together with a cheap unreliable glue.
i wish i couldn't remember those things you have said.
the stupid things you have already forgotten.
but they burn in my brain.
and when i feel angry towards you, it all reminds me.
it is not who you are, those things youve said.
they were just comments, that you didn't think would scar me.
i dont remember much. i do remember a few things you have said.
inside, i ache for your loving womb-like touch.
but my memory yells out about the past.
and i grow cold, and lonely.
though it isnt everyday, one cant forget the warmth.
the everpresent sadness of a broken glass. you cant glue it back together perfectly, there will always be pieces missing.
pieces of a bond, seperated at birth. held together with a cheap unreliable glue.
i wish i couldn't remember those things you have said.