The words I saw
Hidden from me, "supposedly"
I knew what it meant:
The end. For me.
You are my past
my memories are you
Our baby now binds us
what sort of view?
my life must take
It's not mine you see.
It's yours as well
You've ruined me
Those words I see
They're not from me
From a stranger whose pictures
They sicken me.
You stupid, arrogant
foolish man
My memories are tainted
with a presence of mind
that won't take me through
Not in the long term
I hesitate to say
But inside me, the end -
It's not far away
Perhaps in reality
You think I'm sound
But my mind is awash with
hatred - no bounds
So I will continue
for the sake of our One
The only One
No more can I bear
Both the pain and the fear
Physical with emotion
entwined as that one
It ends. For me at least.
Inside.