You weren’t
supposed to see my ugly side. I tried to hide it from you, but you plowed your
way through me and found me hidden away in the corner. I was covered over with
grey and filth and I couldn’t shrink away from you fast enough.
I can’t
believe you still want me even after I showed you all of my ugliness. How can
you find beauty even through all of this?
You were
ugly and hateful. I could see the filth rolling off of you and yet I still
wanted you. I know what danger you cause and still I wanted you. Can you still
want me, too?
How can we
move past this moment? There is only so much hurt a body can take before it is
done. Maybe I need to stay here and lick my wounds until I can make myself
strong again.
The more I give
away the further I shrink into the corner. This is the first time I have done
anything for myself since we began this dance.
Give me some
time. I promise I will come back beautiful and whole and strong. This was just
one moment of weakness. It was not the real me.
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