Harmless banter
grates on shredded ego,
sensitive nerves
snapping with accusations
and teased pressure.
Step back,
walk away,
before the hurt
becomes bigger.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Harmless banter
grates on shredded ego,
sensitive nerves
snapping with accusations
and teased pressure.
Step back,
walk away,
before the hurt
becomes bigger.
Calculate a peace of mind
and work hard to achieve it,
adding more variables,
uncovering more formulas
and watching the end answer
remaining out of reach
forever.
Subtract the presence
but don’t tell the waiting,
watching them anticipate help
that will never arrive,
seeing them realise
it was never
planning to
arrive.
Take away essential time
and replace it with space
you can fill as luxury,
but always a looming
stress in the background,
reminding you of what’s to come
and why you should
be busy
right now.
Listen to the demands
after they withdrew
and wonder why
they still expect
when they are
so ready
and willing
to discard
when it was convenient.
Pull away security
for the week
with an apology
but a firm tug,
leaving them reeling
and sick
until reason
forces you to withdraw,
a cautious and resentful
truce
now in its place.
Risk everything
and be betrayed
by one you stood by
and fought for.
Watch his murderer
stand as the righteous
and gloating to the crowd
of his true nature
as he slits your throat.
And still they cheer
and love him.
Rip out your metal heart
to shout truth
into the living microphone,
declaring who you are
and the justice you will deliver
while its beat stops
and everything ends.
Change your ways
with a goal that makes it easy
and surprise yourself
how no nostalgia lingers
for the ways of before,
too focused on the future ahead,
growing closer each day.
Anticipate the sickness
and panic at it’s absence,
watch your eating,
breathe deeply
and gain a purpose
to be better.