feely-touchy
feely-touchy
poetry in slow motion
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feely-touchy · 13 hours ago
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I was told there'd be a moment when the shame would leave my body
Like a great storm leaves behind a rainbow
How the sun would shine upon me
I'd be blessed across my peaks and valleys
But the hail had left indentions
Bruised black and blue where it didn't do its coldest cutting
With jagged edges striking
My own hand doing the guiding
Little meteors following my fingers
Not knowing what they're finding
But erasing the sensation
Of what was left inside me
Until all that I had was a burning feeling
Where the craters dug in deeply
Where my nails excavated skin
And I would tell you truly
If I could only let you in
But the sky's too busy falling
You have to cover your own head
Not waste time worrying if I'll make it out alive
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feely-touchy · 2 days ago
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With fists like balls of lightning
You struck at shadows cast by devils
Horns twisting like brambles
Words snaking like rivers
How they soothed our throats after the drought.
What was that about?
It felt so real when we promised each other each other
Little lies taste so sweet
When they're not meant to be
But they're still fattening
And too many can make me sick.
Though do you remember your bb gun
How you shot at doves
I cried when you hit the one
Then you cried because I was mad at you
Not because of what you'd done
But the bird still died because of the dumb shit that you'd do
No matter how you apologized
Nothing would turn back time
To make me unsee the evil of a fool.
Now something in me is wounded and bleeding
I fear you'll kill it as some kind of mercy
As your father taught you to
When I want it nurtured back to health
Released into the wild
Free of folks like me and you
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feely-touchy · 3 days ago
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Bewildered,
I became agitated and alone
Adversarial
Addicted to the fight's new cologne
There's something wrong with me
Where I don't want to sleep
But I don't want to wake up here
The dreams that come to get me
Strangle me with fear
And I can't outgrow the dark that festers in my home
That reaches towards me when I sit still
Touches everything I've known
I can't think straight with all the weight of the end of the world weighing down on me
I can't think about anything but the bottom of the sea
And how quickly I am sinking
How soon that I may drown
And all that I am doing is plummeting straight down
But I am thrashing violently and kicking with my feet
In hopes of blindly lucking into the answers that I need
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feely-touchy · 4 days ago
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Tormented by the image of you laughing
As I wanted you to be
I am reminded how the spirit survives
Even when it is drowning
Aware now that my arms are both rivers
Horrible and mighty
Though they may seem like they can quench the forest
That is needing
As some days, we are all needing,
They can rise swiftly
Flooding the cities
Destroying everything
And who am I?
Am I the sky weeping
Or am I the ocean, receiving
I hurt myself as secretly as I can just to see
Dirty water
Red water
Bubbling up from the spot
I find no answers
I just bleed a lot
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feely-touchy · 5 days ago
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I wish that you could meet me
Sincerely
That I could sweep up the broken glass
Put away my shin guards
Retire both our kids gloves
Give up a life of fighting
Sleep peacefully at last
Without fear that I won't be here in the morning
That I've outlived my welcome
How it'll be my fault when I must beg for a bus ticket
And all that happens to me for it
I am afraid
Of the way you don't want to change your way of thinking
How that can stop you from ever loving
How deeply it can hurt me
Enough to make me sick
Enough to make me hate living in my body
Yet after all,
I still love you and want your approval
Want acceptance and kindness in equal measures
Wish to be loved and somehow treasured
Despite everything about me
But my fear grows deeper and deeper with every passing day
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feely-touchy · 6 days ago
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Angel with the rough hands
With furrowed brow and sweat stained back
Whose feathers are ruffled and dirty
That dug in the dirt barehanded to save the earthworms from the tiller
Yet never forsook the robins in his duties
The one whose halo sat upon a beat sunhat
And taught us songs while we worked under the midday sun
Angel who walks in well-worn sandals
But makes sure that our own children are clothed and comfortable
Giver, who feeds the families first before even thinking of taking Communion
Why did you not raise your flaming plowshare when they ziptied your wrists?
Kicked you to the ground and spat upon you?
Why did you not call upon brother Michael or even distant Azazel in such desperate times?
What compels you to be so steadfast?
Meager?
Lowly?
Is it simply your compassion?
Do you show us who you are or who we're meant to be?
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feely-touchy · 7 days ago
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Kill the proselytizer in your mind
Who shouts affirmations of your inadequacies
Barks down your courage
Beats the book of your past transgressions
As if they are tenets of your personality
Hear not their heresy
Which has taken hold of your weaker heart
Purge it with any means necessary
Deny its existence
For you are your own
And with your power you can become different
Unbound from the bloodhound seeking your slipup
You can stand upright
Proudly
Even if you must crawl to the wall to steady yourself first
You will find your footing
Even if you cannot climb to the mountain top
Or seek the summit
The view you see will be wonderful
Irreplaceable
Peerless
But you must take the first step in silencing your own cruelty
For it doesn't serve you
It does not leave you room for the love that you deserve
That you have coming
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feely-touchy · 8 days ago
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I have carved my heart up
Into thousands of tiny slivers
Maybe now I'll let the light through
Maybe now I can finally see you
But there's been no escaping from this jail of my own making
All the shadows cast are bars shuttered over windows
They rattle when I shake them
They show no signs of ever breaking
Yet I'll scrape my hands totally raw as my knuckles turn bright white
As I pry at cracks and glimmers
As if hope is still alive
Though I don't deserve your pity
I still want someone to save me
I am greedy and unfair
I want to be seen and to be wanted
I want somebody to care
Because the world is caving in
I've gambled my support
Turned the clock on all my friendships
Sent my better self to war
But if I survive, would you try to maybe understand me?
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feely-touchy · 9 days ago
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Helpless as a pipsqueak fieldmouse
While a hungry hawk circles high above
I ran to you as if you were the last clear signs of cover
Quick as I could
As if you were the last vestiges of love
My heart is beating faster than ever
The closer that we are
There's disinterest glazing over in your distant eyes
But I can't help it with my electric captivation
Sometimes it's what keeps me alive
You may not care for the weight I bare
Or the dreams I have
Or the world we share
But you've lightened up damn near everything since you've come here
And it'll be a brighter place to be,
I think I'll see,
Long after the time when you've left me
Even the streetlights will weep in rainbows
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feely-touchy · 10 days ago
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Devourer of my dignity
You who strips me bare in the winter
Leaves me in the frigid exposure
Watches as the wolves await me
I hear your laughter
Echoing the expanse
Having listened to your mockeries before
I honor them no more
For I have found a knife
And know where the great lone wolf sleeps
That even it,
With its giant body,
Has a tender throat
Leaves carcass enough to feast on
A warm pelt called gratitude
Even after everything
That had grown it
Unconquerable
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feely-touchy · 11 days ago
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Tall grass tickling the backs of your calves
The song you're singing softly sounds like the best times I've ever had
I want to promise you that the good times will always last
But the grey skies come to pass,
As you know.
We put on bug spray and sunscreen before a hike
You walk real slow for me
We talk about all the things we like
Hours pass in what seems like record time
But we hardly even mind.
When I'm with you
I'm much more kind
The world is brighter
Lighter
Easier to unwind
It takes just one good friend to mend a broken heart sometimes
And you have mine
And I am lucky I have you
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feely-touchy · 12 days ago
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I called you up from the roadside
Dry heaving through the phone
I didn't know what to say
But I just couldn't be alone
My thoughts were racing
The world seemed slow
All that I could come to think about
Was how badly I just wanted to go
and disappear into the darkness.
Close to midnight
You still heard that ringing tone
You answered with care and compassion in your voice
My heart sank lowly as if it were a stone
Knowing nobody loves me right now
How I'm better off dead and gone
That there's monsters all over the interstate
Trying to make sure I can't make it home
And I don't know which way I'm going
My compass always points me wrong
There's no safe place for me left
Nowhere I can lighten up my load
So I apologize for ruining your night a bit
Say I'll head off for the end of the winding road
But you say,
"No,
Just hold on
Keep trying to be strong
Let's just talk for a little longer until it all starts feeling calm
The monsters can't find you here while you're not all on your own
And I'm always with you when you need me."
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feely-touchy · 13 days ago
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My thoughts follow you when you're gone
At night, I can hardly keep carrying on
Into the depths of my own darkness
Ever present
Delving deeper into the shadows
A pain grasps my lungs in its hands
Fills each one with a million grains of sand
I always fall asleep as if I'm drowning
Thinking of how you're no longer here around me
I toss and turn,
Seeking your absent warmth
Waking cold to memories of your scorn
Pain is my one reminder
To a life I once lived much kinder
Still, in the bright of the day
I purge it all away
Putting on my bravest face
I seem much stronger
But someday my heart will come up with it all
And I won't keep standing tall any longer
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feely-touchy · 14 days ago
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I learned the dark of your heart
All the deepest deeds that you want done
I scryed bones for your desires
Just so I could succumb to them one by one
Gave you the keys to my heart
Let you lock me out
But I forgave you fast
Now it's all in the past
Like everything else
Painful as that may be for me
I planted your favorite flowers
Knowing they'd die within the hour
Beneath the scorching sun
Though I had hoped you'd give them a glance
And perchance just smile for awhile
Still I know I'm unfit for any of it
I couldn't really make you happy
I couldn't really make me happy too
I don't know if I'll ever be happy again
Because I've learned the dark of my heart
The deepest deeds that I want done
And I am as ashamed as I am lonely
Bitter as I am tired
Broken as I am bored
And I've succumbed
Afraid that to know me is rejection
Loving me takes lies
Tolerating me takes too much wasted time
At my worst I am wounded
Bleeding guts and gore
Dirtying the corner and the floor
A scared animal too afraid to bite back anymore
And I'm afraid the good in me will leak out
Never to be seen ever again
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feely-touchy · 15 days ago
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The rainstorm bombarded the concrete
I had just busted out of Hades in my Hyundai
I couldn't see six feet deep in front of me
Didn't bother with the rearview
As far as I was concerned my Eurydice was long dead and buried
The River Styx overflowed onto the highway
Yet I dare not ford the shallows
They deceive only the brash and brazen heroes
And I am not like them
I nearly drowned when I was dipped by my heel
To gain my protections
Gasping for air at the thought
I've since learned my lesson
Parked on the interstate
Amidst a sea of hazard lights
Like torches marching off to war
Trailing off into the distance
Until you can't see any signs of life left anywhere anymore
Then I think maybe, I should have gone back and done things different
In another life, in another world, maybe you'd still be my reason for living
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feely-touchy · 16 days ago
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I pinned my arms to my chest
As if they were a dead owl butterfly
Hoping my sleeves would cover me fully
Hide me from any passerbys
But I was always a spectacle
Too big to escape the naked eye
I would be seen
I would be heard
I would be misconstrued
No matter what I'd do
There would always be something making me different
Something manipulating my shape
I'd always come to resent it
The thing about me people would hate
Foreign and strange
I just want to blend into the background
Disappear along with the scenery
Become someone largely unnoticed
If I can't be loved
Let me be invisible
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feely-touchy · 17 days ago
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Sent spiraling out of control
I'm caught by cobwebs
Left gathering on my soul
The dust is dirtying up all of my love
I'm sorry but I'm out of luck
The pills don't really help me much
They just keep the worst thoughts out of touch
High up on the top shelf
Until the earthquake comes and shakes them up
And then I'm right back on my knees again
Begging for the badness back
Reaching into every crack
For wherever my worst self might've rolled
Once more
I'm digging myself a deep, dark, empty hole
And I plan to dive into it headfirst
Find out if there's a bottom made of concrete
Or water I could drown in
Or if I'm meant to come out on the other side
Unscathed after all
I don't know what's so tempting about the fall
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