Self-Sabotaging Security
King Of The Castle
You gave me hints
that for some reason
you felt you couldn't
trust me
*
I tried
to work things out
to address things
that sat uncomfortably
*
So we could be transparent
So we could build trust again
*
Because I cared for you
And I only desire
to have authentic
connections
with people
I spend my time with
*
You told me that
you thought I was
using you
for my own pleasure
*
I wonder who told you that?
When I showed you
how much I only desired
to love and accept you
*
even when
you showed me
your shadows
even when
you rejected me
*
I wonder who made you think that?
When after our last disagreement
you confessed
That you used my mouth
to relieve your anger
and gave me nothing back
*
You told me how
you can see being with me
would make
you a better lover
*
but you said
you "knew" being with me
would cause you
to emotionally suffer
*
You said you knew
for sure
because your friends
told you so
*
although
they never saw
us together
they never saw
the way I'd hold you
*
You said your friends
told you
you couldn't
trust me
although
they never met me
*
You trusted
their judgments of me
More than you trusted
your own eyes
your own feelings
your own intuitions
*
I wonder
if you ever stopped
to listen
to their intentions
*
I'm sure that
many were rooted
in manipulation
jealousy
and projections
*
I wonder if you ever
stopped to listen
to yourself
*
If you ever stopped
to feel your heart’s whispers
through your ego's shouts
*
I wonder if you'll ever
see past your
self-sabotaging doubts
*
Misconceptions
and mistrust
in something unfamiliar
something terrifyingly new
something special
something mutually rare
*
An authentic connection based
in love, respect, laughter, and friendship
*
You told me that
you thought I was
creating drama
For confronting the
elephant in the room
*
For asking to make space
to expand our lungs
to spread our limbs
beyond the fetal position
of our wounds
*
You blamed me
for your knee-jerk reactions
For your hot-headed fear
your past rooted pain
and unsettled feelings
*
Maybe my timing was wrong
but my intentions were pure
*
But you didn't listen
to my intentions
*
You didn't listen
to the one who loved you
because you didn't listen
to yourself
*
You listened
to your fears
and everybody else
About the Creator
Sarah Jane
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