Wednesday 9 June 2021

And then what

Am I supposed to just carry on like it’s fine
Is it supposed to be fine
I can’t fucking tell anymore
But I know I’m exhausted 
And I know for the most part this just makes me feel crappy

I didn’t expect this nor do I want it again
But sometimes in life this is all we actually need
Just that pick me up
That feeling of being needed
The attention even
But for how long until that spell goes out 
Until I am left just feeling abused on some floor in the middle of nowhere

I can’t tell anyone 
No one would understand 
They never do
Our minds our own worlds
They are not for the faint hearted 
They are not to be understood or explained
They are just instant pictures and messages like an over subscribed Snapchat account

I don’t even understand the lingo anymore anyway
I don’t have the time to learn 
It just makes me feel old
Older by the year but still with a young heart
My cardiologist told me that at least
A young heart
One that is still capable of being bruised and hurt by people who do not understand my motive

Never a negative feeling 
Just a want to support and guide people
To the detriment of my own minds world
To the detriment of my own emotions
That battered bruised heart just sat there in a pool of pain 
Me just trying to find that last piece to a puzzle I created through inception
Knowing I could fix it
Knowing they knew I could fix it

Call me Bob the fcuking builder
I have so many tools
So much time for anyone but myself
Not in some self obsessed or please feel sorry for me bull shit
But because it’s how I am
Always have been 

I will help a stranger a friend or a foe
I will cross bridges of heights I feel scared of
I will dive into the depths of the watery hell that is my fear to catch your bracelet
I won’t give up
I cannot walk away
I have to be left
But with that being left leaves me emotionally damaged and in need of something new

Constant cycles of no real smiles 
But that feeling when I’m making a difference
That is the best feeling in the world 
I could climb so high
On the adrenaline of feeling alive
Necessary 
Needed
Asked for
Validation at the highest degree

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