Tuesday, March 21

hey, thats no way to say goodbye

After a long night gone by
After the passion runs dry
After a warmly ebbing high
Long after
We stopped asking why

We roll back
Into that cosy sack
Like Jill and Jack
Waiting to crack.

And drink in the sweetness
Of an hour of weakness.
Drunk on a wet wet world
As the sea outside swirled

and asked

Would you know me tomorrow
if I looked in your eye
if you passed me by
if I made you cry?

And you smiled and said
You make me see red
Turn my heart to lead
Wish that I was dead.

And you make me want to

Read you
Feed you
Heed you
Yet, bleed you

And you make me want to

Fight you
Slight you
Incite you
Even bite you

And when you do
Try to be true
And you look up at me
Hoping you see
Who you wish me to be

I'll be mocking sweetly
as I set myself free


As I push you away so gently
And crush your dreams
Tug at their seams

Till they come undone

So much fun
I couldn't run
Stay and watch

Watch you wildly moan
and bruise flesh on stone
Watch you draw blood
a sweet searing flood

Watch you wear me down
As I step back and frown
Annoyed
Unharmed
Not the least bit alarmed.

As you look on now

Too stunned to ask
Too bitter to bask
Too hurt to know
Too weak to let go

And I can laugh out loud
And feel so damn proud
That I can beat you
Defeat you
Maltreat you

Even forget you.

As I walk out quietly
and kill the man
I tried to be

For a while

For that one gorgeous mile
We walked in style

Together

and I have to tell you

I won't come back
even to watch you smile.

13 comments:

Anonymous said...

that was really beautiful!!! and i loved ur poem "someone somewhere"...'ll keep visiting here..

... said...

Looks as though the calm has given way... Stunning emotional animation here.

Anonymous said...

Loved this one. Definitely what you do best. Hmm...

Prerona said...

Hmmm. I really LOVE this song :) (the title)

mermaid said...

All the costumes we wear: the gestures, the words, the makeup...is any of it real? This made me think of how hard it is to be true to ourselves. It's even harder to be true to our loved/despised ones.

Loved/hated these lines:

'And drink in the sweetness
Of an hour of weakness'

'That I can beat you
Defeat you
Maltreat you'

Inkblot said...

ss: thanks for visiting

Ô¿Ô :thanks, and you certainly have a way with words.

SG (since we have another ss here!): i should steer clear of the prose you mean!

P: yes its one of my favourites too, after suzanne. And thanks for reading my stuff on discharge and spilled to bloodlessness.

mermaid:ourselves is harder. the rest must be done so we work harder on it, don't we?

EATING POETRY said...

Heavy. Amazing. I totally feel you.

Russell CJ Duffy said...

bitter sweet and slightly twisted. loved it. that storm is back and raging i see.

San said...

but my smile is worth .. few smiles :)

sinusoidally said...

Why does this remind me of a song by Maroon 5?

Anonymous said...

d love is painfuly sweet...:)

Inkblot said...

CJ: I love storms

death: very expressive as usual :)

sangeeta:at the risk of upsetting other people, i'll still say that is by far the nicest comment.:D

sinusoidally:did they do another version of cohen's song?

1$: thanks for all your comments,looks like you've read everything I wrote this month! Have been reading you on and off too, especially the movie stuff.

But who said this was about love..?

White Magpie said...

Da rulez...666...