Brick by Hit,
imprisoned by fear how I escaped a well of disconnection hate and tears
I want to hate you for years of making me feel less than nothing,
For telling me how worthless I was
over and over
like a broken record
for showing me
Just how inadequate
the outcome was
of every little thing
I attempted to do
how incompetent you believed me to be
how little I mattered to you
to them, to anyone.
I want to despise you for shoving me
just a little farther
Verbally
just a little harder
Physically
each time I made you angry
for the consistent decrease in time
years that became months
months becoming weeks
weeks skipping by days
and turning into hours
over night
between each punch
Each push and slap.
I wanted to loath you
for the increase in pain
between each promise
to never do it again
With each concussion and fractured rib
the more numb I’d get
The less I could breath
The disassociation of my soul
Piece by piece
Slivers of silver
A little more shaved away each time
My soul returned
The numbness taking over
Every time I’d leave myself
I’d come back less than before
Sliver by hit
Shredded in bits
The tears a mask
A involuntary reaction
A vessale can’t truly cry
if its soul removes itself
But you never knew
How could you?
When yours was gone too
I want to scream at you for helping me build this prison
this wall Of isolation
Circling this well we dug together
A well of disconnection
filling it with my own tears
A tear for brick
A brick for each hit
Brick by brick
hit by hit
the higher it got
the weaker I’d get
Scoop by scoop
tear by tear
The deeper the trench
the depths of my fear
I wanted vengeance
For each time you would push off
The scaffolding I clung too
Into the well
I’d fall
Each time the water deeper
The wall higher
The seconds till I hit the bottom
Lengthening and stretching
The surface above
You’d pull me up again
You always did
Until you didn’t
I wanted to feel something
Beyond the nothing that was there
when you finally pushed me
Off the edge of the wall completed
One last time into the depths
Sinking fast in a watery grave
Salted with fear grief and pain
Hitting the rocks
No more light no more love
Anchored and breathless
You did not pull me out
Drowning without panic
Your words cement in my lungs
My vessal slipped into darkness
My soul stayed floating above
Minutes hours weeks days
Months of eternity
The minutes strengthened by rage
Enveloped in darkness
I WANTED TO HATE
To never forgive
As you left me at the bottom
Of the well you help dig
But now I know better
So I thank you instead
because with that final shove
The words last said
Your hands around at my neck
the numbness you inspired
took over instead
With no fear to bind me
Without pain my soul fled
No breath was needed
Mind body and soul one
Clarity in my head
You thought you had broke me
With that last final shove
Assumptions my salvation
When you did not pull me back above
You left me there silent
Alone, beaten, done
I couldn’t fight anymore
It’s was time to run
And in the abyss
Determined to swim
I pushed off that rock bottom
And I could breath again
Every breath In brought back strength
And a piece of my soul
And pushed out the infection
That had taken ahold
Breath by breath
A memory
A glimpse of light
For now just enough
To find a foothold in the night
And from the water i climbed
That perilous wall
Desperate clinging
To each memory of love
Of When I once was enough
Each a foothold a support
While I pulled myself up
And the footholds became bigger
Not as far apart
And steps appeared
Spiraling up
I found my balance
I found I could stand
I found I could walk
Step by step out of my prison
My true escape began
From that towering prison
you helped me build
brick by hit,
hit by brick
At the top
Another precipice to face
This time no push
No victims fall
I lept with faith
My landing was hard
It woke me up
A moment of solitude
Of freedom with wings
Then Shocked to the core
The fear rushed back in
I hit the ground running
Faster than sound
Looking for refuge
Sanctuary’s grounds
Through woods riddled with monsters
And venomous snakes
I fought my way through the forest
Until I found a safe place
I need to thank you
for dropping your guard
For encouraging fear
for pushing to hard
A boxing match in a ring of gold
On a marriage bed made of ice
Is the story you told
Your wife not your equal
Not your other half
But just a projection of all
You thought you lacked
A punching bag made of flesh
Your scapegoat for pain
It drove me forward
It taught me life
From the darkness
I would find an incredible light
I found a path
out of the woods
away from your wrath
It has taken time
it will take some more
but with each passing day
I feel less of your storm.
I know I am lucky,
that I escaped in time
there are many whose stories
end different than mine.
On that Trail followed that led me to you
I can honestly say i
would have turned back if I knew
But in doing so Would mean
rewriting my past,
and sacrificing another
to you and your wrath
It was a time of very little joy
Trapped with obstacles of my own making
this is a past I cannot in
good conscious revise
to give my fate to another
lured in by your facade
The mask you wore well
The pretense of love
She may have accomplished
what I did as well
and escaped your mental and physical hell.
But history is history
The past is the past
Here I stand now
I am who I am
Scarred but not broken
Once injured but healed
A complete soul
Intact with my body
I can once again feel
I am not worthless
I have jo more doubts
I found confidence
I found happiness
I am grateful
For your dark stormy cloud
Losing myself to you was a catalyst
A needed path
I am more than I ever was
I am more than my past
The prison tower I built
Around the well of disconnection
With you as my warden
It will not be for nothing
every year of your rancor
each detestable month
every hour of fear
Every minute of rage
Is what drives me
to help another escape
And so I thank you
For making me see
For showing me how strong
I can truly be
I forgive you everything
And I forgive me
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