Monday, September 13, 2010

Reminders

They are everywhere and there is nothing that can be done to stop them. Within an instance we are taken back to that place or feeling. If I said it goes away it would be a lie instead I will tell you that it does make us stronger especially when we can identify it. In my second book "Of Flesh and Bone I am Woman Surviving Abuse" I included a poem written about the man (relative) who sexually abused me as a child. I was pregnant with his baby at 13years old. After you read it let me know if you have questions; my life is an open book and I have nothing to lose.



I SMELL YOU

There is always that smell
That brings me back to you
A touch of a breeze as it passes through
Makes my insides runaway from me
As I fight that feeling to vomit
I can see you in a crowd of strangers
While I am watching the profile of that man
As he walks away buckling his belt
He doesn’t look back either
Like you
Hacking sounds of a congested cough
Encourage me to hide
It is you
You are here within seconds of my life
Time has stood still
While I stand underneath this streetlight
Waiting to cross to the other side
But I think I see you there too
I see you followed me here
Stale beer and cigarettes
The smell of your lips
As they touched mine
Endless tears fill my soul
As I am constantly reminded
Of my past with you
A cue ball strikes its’ target and you’re here
As the cracking sound breaks the silence
An end to a football game
Starts your manipulation of me
You slipped from my past into my present
Like you slipped into my bed
I wish you gone
When I wish upon a star
But here you are
And here I am
Smelling you
While you remember
The hands of my innocence
That impressed you
Casting your shadow upon my youth
You hovered over my existence
Depriving me of my childhood
Was that not enough?
Must you take me now as well?
My energy is spent on this scrimmage
Of you pulling and tugging and dragging my life
Over endless accounts of deception and destruction
Leaving me bleeding at every corner of my life
I have strained to keep you out
By sucking the air out of my own life
And when I think
I finally held my barriers
Firm and strong
My pulse calms down to a roar
I feel the calm before the storm
The wind changes directions
Bringing my childhood back to me
I feel the fiery breath of the beast
As it slowly reaches in
Wrapping its piercing claws around my throat
Blinding my eyes to reality
The flag of surrender sits at my feet
Dropping it again
While reaching for it once more
Caught in the whirlpool
Of your fiery breath
Of stale beer and cigarettes
 My stomach gives up the fight
Leaving behind the contents of my past at your feet
As I smell you once more
I smell you!

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