This Is Just Before…
“Cool story, still hurts”
i don’t know how to do this
or if i even have the guts
i gotta do something soon
cause i'm driving me nuts
i gotta make a clean break
i gotta tell you something soon
tell it to you like it has to be told
a sad song without a tune
i gotta make a clean break
and here's me
dragging it out
a little longer
those heady visceral thrills, they haven’t died
in fact, they're getting stronger
but i know deep inside
that this
parting
is for the best
that’s why i know
its gonna hurt
its gonna rip me up
and now is the time
i wanna run
i wanna run
i wanna run and hide
i feel it start to slide
i can feel it deep inside
an angsty gut dropping ride
this is the tears that dried
in the very places they fell
unbidden
unhidden
this is that punch in the gut
you weren't expecting
it only feels like
it’s the end of the world
this is sentences not finished
embryonic words of hope
left half formed
on the tongue
in the air
this is embrace interrupted
savouring your warmth
one last precious time
not wanting to let you go
almost scared to let it show
tell myself you have to know
hoping you can feel my glow
so i can say i told you so
i’ve fallen in love with you
a little, LIES, a lot
i’ve bitten off more than i can chew
and in my haste to avoid a lonely waste
i neglected how it affected
and would ultimately impact you
..//..
I put my hands in my pockets and ever so slowly turn away and start to walk off. I resist the urge to look back at you over my shoulder, this will be the hardest thing i’ve ever done. It’s not because I don’t want to, it’s just that I know that if I see your face again it would break me completely. I hunch my shoulders and walk away from the best and the worst thing in my world
..\\..
this is just before it starts to hurt
this is where the smiles are bitter-sweet
this is when simple words are not enough
this is drizzled misery with a backbeat
this is just before it starts to hurt
this is where it starts to feel
this is when you really know
this is how much of it is real
this is just before it starts to hurt
this is where you watch me walk away
this is when i tell myself
this how it has to be today
this is just before it starts to hurt
this is where it's hard to adequately explain
this is where the calm becomes the storm
this is just before all the pain
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.” Me
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