Tuesday, April 21, 2026

an honest confession from a broken heart

I wish you had been 
welcomed 
Into this world
With hands strong enough to hold you 
Instead of empty rooms
Television screens 
And figures that only looked down 
I wish you had been loved 
While that word was still just syllables rolling around your mouth like marbles 
Your own special language
Only a mother understands 
I wish you had been spoken to with pride 
Built up with the truth
You struggle so hard to wear comfortably
Like clothes that are too tight 
Or too itchy
I wish you had more affection
More attention 
More eyes on your heart 
than a highschool class 
frog dissection
Someone to teach you 
You deserve to have your little hands 
Guided in the right direction 
Towards self reflection 
Its ok to make mistakes 
To spill the milk 
Love doesn't change when you disappoint 
It stands firmly beside you 
with grace 
While you slowly stand on your two feet 
After running away 
to that lonely place 
You go when you think 
you're not enough 
It caresses the sting 
It soothes the ego 
The lighthouse that steers 
your ship home 
I wish you had been taught how extraordinary
Your presence feels 
How your touch 
can regulate someones 
Nervous system 
How your weight 
can calm a panicking bird 
How your body 
can teach a weary heart to beat 
How your words are promises 
And the impact of spitting them out 
With no anchor 
Can be the reason the titanic sinks 
I wish you had been loved 
with the force of a thousand hearts 
like mine 
So I could understand 
The fears that pollute your well 
and muddy your mind 
The roots that poisoned this connection 
The origin story 
That made the man I love 
Hate himself so 
I wish you had been loved so tenderly
Meeting me felt like coming home 
And instead of fearing the loss 
To the point of sabotage
You stayed 
And we played
Like the old children we are 
Fun house mirrors 
That show us only the truth 
If we're brave enough to look 






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