The way you changed my perception of myself
I remember when I was rainbows and daisies
The little fairy bringing light when others didn't have any
so why's it dark now?
where is my spirit that I drizzled just a little here
and a little there because I couldn't stop giving?
even when it meant there wasn't enough for me
I gave
and it felt good
it felt good to be peoples light
to save people
to save anyone
because I could never quite figure out how to save myself
but you took all the shimmer I had left
and stripped me of any light to regenerate
to continue the cycle
broken and unclear
when did I take on this job
it's so above my head I'm drowning
I don't want to be here anymore
I don't want to feel this anymore
it's like you poisoned my air
from the minute I met you and I didn't even realize
until after I left you
because all I've ever wanted was to give
to give whatever parts of me could help anyone
but I didn't realize until too late that with you
when I gave you weren't giving any back
you took and took and took
until it wasn't an exchange
it was a robbery
a robbing of everything I've ever had
ever been
so big that it felt like years in the making
like I was the special project you've been waiting for
and how great it felt to be special then
but I've now learned it was never in the way I wanted
I was special because the pain you gave me was so gut-wrenching
that I couldn't tell if my organs were properly still in my body
or dragging on the ground behind me
I couldn't recognize my own body trying to talk to me
I was special because I was an exclusive member of your club
even though I didn't know I was in it
the "elite"
the "wanted"
the "desired"
with strict rules and a broken dynamic
but still
did it ever feel good to be special to you
until it didn't
until it completely fucking didn't
until I realized I had completely lost myself
and I was just an echo of all the things I once wanted
and all the things you once promised
it's quiet now
it's been for a while
I guess that's what happens when your spirit dies
it just goes dark
quiet
not even a little hum
just a long fall
my broken wings couldn't make it no matter how hard I tried
but you made it like that
you wanted it like that
every time I fell deeper and deeper with no way to get back
you smiled
you smiled as you crushed me
and cried as I tried to get up
one thing you taught me is some people just don't like the light
there will always be those people that want you to turn it down
will say
"it's too much"
"it's too bright"
you were definitely one of those people
but another thing you definitely taught me
I never want to hear those words again
they don't belong to me
because when I started echoing them
I knew I had fallen too deep and there was no going back
just forward
because you killed that special girl
she's buried there with the tombstone reading
"I gave"
because that's all she knew
but now
I know that my giving wasn't the problem
it was your taking that brought us here
a lovely funeral that only you attended
because I will never go back to that grave
I only know forward
and truly I have you to thank for that
because as much as the unknown scares me
it'll never scare me more than the scars you continued to leave me
over the scars you already left
dead is dead
you're dead to me
I'm dead to me
but with death comes rebirth
so I can't speak for you
but I can promise you
with every part of me I have left
these wings will rebuild
even if you're still here as a reminder of the life we lived
I will keep flying
and you will wish you never took my shimmer
because there's something extremely powerful about a fairy that's just got her wings
and god knows I deserve my fairytale
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