it would be so nice if something made sense for a change.

Friday, November 4, 2011

as i sit.

& as I sit
Trying to forbid myself
Trying to console myself
Trying to scold myself
From doing what I shouldn't
For wanting what I shouldn't
For thinking like I shouldn't
My mind travels swiftly to that dark place I have hidden
Like a mouse in a maze
Very quickly I find my downfall lurking, waiting to pull me back in
The warmth of alcohol brings me to this secret
Makes me consider it yet again
Makes me wonder
Makes me search
I know I can't return to that life
Mustn't
It will only leave me empty & alone
& so I sit
Trying to remember
Trying not to remember
Trying to slip away into the night
Loneliness is a funny thing
Forces you to confront your demons
Tell them you're through
Tell them you want no more
Tell them you're stronger now
Enough to say No
Even if you don't believe it yourself
At the same time
You relish in independence & self-reliance
You wish to share these moments with another
At the same time
You enjoy taking your whole bed
You still wish someone else was on the other side
At the same time
You want to be alone
But you really don't.
As I sit
I realize I am stronger than my habits
I realize I am responsible for my choices
I realize I am the decision maker
It feels strange but welcome
Except when that poisonous heat creeps up from the wine in my belly
& forces me back into thoughts of destruction
But I can take it on
All of it
& my feelings change, then
I know I don't need it
I know I don't want it
As I sit
I know I can do this.
& so I sip
From my glass
Feel the warmth creeping in
Feel the thoughts coming on
Feel me drive them away
Confidently make small talk
& pretend nothing has happened
But everything has changed
as I sit.

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