New Becoming

You’re gone, well that’s okay
But where do I place my longing of habits that intertwined with yours and your belongings
My dependency for you drags 
Sweating, suffocating
I wish you’d stayed, but really it was a blessing you went away
Yes we loved, we fought, and we reconciled so many times
I used to count the days of victory and peace between one feud and another

What killed me the most were the stifling silences
Eventually I would slug my way towards sending you a shout and resume our words
“I’m sorry”
It was always me who said this
I called it unconditional love
Cliched and desperate
That was I
The truth is I thought I didn’t know me, without you in it
You had to let go 
So I could let myself in again
I couldn’t allow myself to love you anymore
If I had forgotten how to love myself 

You really wanted to love me and left silently
I carried on holding the pain with a loud farewell
I only saw the power you had left me one day in silence 
To love was a decision to change
Towards me healing 
And finally let go of this destructive feeling

My shift didn’t appear from sweet brightness
There was a dark and arid shoving
Many truths to bear
So much unlearning
Facing my fragility
Battling my devils
My self-made perils
Until the memories eventually began to lull 
Softly giving room for my new becoming
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Agustin Avatar
March 23, 2025 at 6:01 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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February 9, 2018 at 6:15 AM
There is always a new beginning and it is always important to make the most of it.. well written Goldie...
Uttamchandani Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 6:51 AM
Thanks so much for the feedback!
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