Don't be your own Kryptonite
Don't be your own Kryptonite
Tell me how to cut this desparation.
Tell me how to heal myself.
I'm too out of it.
I'm breaking for everyone else instead.
I'm done.
I'm exhausted.
Like constantly being tugged by strings I no longer see
I no longer know
Where they are attached to
Where they are leading me
If at all
Or remaining here forever
When did I fall into this trap?
Need to be in a certain way
Act like this
Act like that
But be yourself at the same time
How do I ?
Tell me
Oh this desperation to be accepted
To be loved
To please
Everybody else
Except myself
Don't be your own kryptonite
Indulging in short term dopamine effects
White pigeons have scarlet red eyes
More significantly visible than those on Grey's
Hilarious contrast
My living paradox
Wanted sublime
Now in urget need to detox
Again!
Adorned like jewels
Some inherent defect..
Exposed and luring..
Why call it "pure".. ?
And lose its appeal as soon as you realise there's nothing more...
What's so wrong?
Why hold her on that pedestal at all?
Couldn't you see ?
And cherish the "ordinary"?
Now you feel like it's not your show..
Every single time
Subduing that connect, filled with rage
Fighting these reins
Or do we even need them?
Maybe, maybe not,
For I always believed in testing boundaries
Only to realise, yes, we do, indeed a lot.
Not as restrictions but to set a path..
Although without foresight
You just follow what you think is right..
Sometimes it's difficult to know
To be so strong, a person who stays,
Firm on their ground..
Or grow with no bounds
But how do I grow, learn without losing parts of myself,
without falling once, twice, three times or even four...?
Without being too malleable
That's exactly what you need
To be stable!
But my dear, don't you know?
You have yourself to heed
Only to ignore?
And then taking days, months and years
To reconnect
To find yourself once more?
Oh how preposturous!
Someone once asked me what inspires you,
Don't say the cliche!
Is that why you did what you did?
But darling, how do I tell you
This is the only way I know
How to feel and express, only when strained
Sometimes I wonder too
But happiness had never really inspired as much
Though I wish it had..
But before I could even begin
They broke their shortlived charade
Like splintering silence
Conscience shattered on the floor
Only to hear "I'm done, I don't care anymore".
A certain someone came in my dreams..
Told me to "be careful of people"
Oh how blatantly mean!
Such a realistic facade
All for me to see..
Only to test if I'm standing steady
For anything, I must be ready..
But to what extent?
Maybe just a little more?
Such a wise fool
To be so greedy
To step into experiences so gore
I wonder why
so willingly did I
Drown myself just to cry
Set afloat and again I try
For glints? Was it..?
As Another told me if only I could "play it right"
"Change my hair"
Maybe some rouge,
Surely, you wouldn't mind..?
"Not that you need it"
But help, it just might
Afterall we must make "amends" to fit right
Or just lie a little to be more acceptable
Or to get what you want, what's so wrong with that?
No limits to these shenanigans
No limits to what people would say
But what did I say?
Why didn't I say?
Did I have so many doubts to speak for myself?
Did I not see it worthy enough?
And jeopardised another
Not thinking again
Just do what you think is right..
But what If i have no idea?
I'll know,
By falling once more..
At last, I ask myself, when did I change?
Someone so unstable
Repeatedly I did tell myself
Nobody is bound to stay,
Even if they say otherwise
So come, my dear, let's stay here for a while.
Let's hold eachother till we can
For I too don't intend on staying forever...
I wish someone could say
I'm here to stay
So come here sweet bird
Lay in my arms
I'll hold you close
So here I stand
Looking again
From the grey to the white pigeon..
So I don't forget myself again
-August 2023
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