Sunday, May 9, 2021

happy mothers day

 As the tears pour down my face and onto my chest,

I rub them into my skin 

to intermingle with the smell of cocoa and homemade lotion.

All I wanted was some peace

before the day started

some calm before the storm

the storm that is my life. 

All I wanted

was to feel your warm chest 

and the comfort of your body being next to mine

a peace I do not get rewarded with almost ever 

but that instantly thaws the deepest, most frozen parts of my core

the parts I must freeze to keep going. 

but before that can happen

you get up and leave 

and I am left mid dethaw. 

you return quickly, 

but its too late

the freeze has taken over

now that your heat is gone and I am back to freezing temperatures. 

I wipe the tears into my skin, 

so I don't lose my only warmth

and get ready for the day

like always

ready to head into the storm.