Every Bad Choice
It was as if the weight of every bad choice I had ever made
came back to haunt me
all at once
every foul thought
every bigoted feeling I had
within my rocky upbringing
The world finally turned it's back on me
turned to walk away and screamed
YOU ARE NOT WORTH IT ANYMORE!
And just like that
Everything I had was gone
Every good thing I worked for
Vanished into a swarm of bees
Moving in for the kill
Just like that
My already defective heart became a little more broken
One more emotion to carve into my flesh
To remind myself how not to be when you want to fake happiness
You see
I spend so much time trying to convince people I just don't care about
how much of a bad ass I am
Sometimes I forget to turn that off before surrounding myself
with people who know and love me
All of a sudden it became clear as the road was rushing beneath me
As long as I turn the wheel quick enough
My pain could be gone within minutes
Or seconds
At that moment
No doctor could help me
No pastor talk me down from the mountain of suicide I had built from the start
I was MADE for this moment
My bones intentionally hardened to maximize impact fragments
as my body twisted in the throws of a beautiful revenge on this bitter world
I don't know what to believe about my past
I don't know how to interpret my wrong doings
I am who I am
and I'll be damned if this world will get the best of me
Three years later I am still terrified of my best friend
Maybe because he saw the real me
and I turned my back on him like life did me
Betrayed him in an unforgivable manner
Two years later and my heart still longs for her touch
The race my heart got when her embrace lifted my soul into the endless ecstasies of the cosmos
My heart has healed over
My mountain of shit moved
Probably flattened and mate into apartment buildings somewhere
in this endless array of development
All I have
Is my memories of my loves that have lost their way
The laughs we shared
The time we spent together, will be forever engrained on the plaque in my heart
I hope the future holds promise
But if it doesn't, the time spent in this painful meditation
will be much deserved given the betrayals against my two greatest friends
I love you both
You know who you are, and you know what you have in your hands.