You have this way
Of pulling the rug out from under me
Of making me feel as though
I could drop anytime
Into a cesspool of hurting
A swamp from which there would be no safety
From the monsters of the deep
And so on the way home
From our brisk sunshine stroll
I turn heavy metal up so loud
Hoping to scare away my fear
But when I come home
It is there waiting
Convincing me of dreadful possibilities
Reminding me that that I am in many ways
So dependant and unfree
But suicidal thoughts remind me
I have the power to end this
If all support is torn away
And I am not free to live another day
Because you stole all my power away
And abandoned me
Sending you hugs.
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