I’m coming back today,
I’m coming back to this house that’s not a home –
One after the other, I know your words before you say them,
So step away from the ledge,
Because I’m coming down.
This ink and space in my chipped crackling heart
And purple blood dripping off my fingers
It’s all charged and waiting for the drop of a hat
Shocking!
I’m not going to stay in this house that’s not a home
And I’m not going to take your avoidance and blame –
See it how you want it, and turn to the next page.
I’m coming back today,
I’m coming back to this house that’s not a home –
I won’t apologize for the person that I am,
Wolf bones piercing my ears,
Ochre smeared across my cheeks.
I won’t apologize for the acid honesty burning my tongue
So don’t expect me to
I’m going to be unstoppable!
Whether.
You.
Accept me.
Or.
Not.
[[A/N: I'm not going to let this bullshit past rule my life anymore.]]
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Tags: 2013, april, german, personal, poem, poetry, Rache, revenge, SO MANY FEELS, writing, written