Who have you been?
Why was I your scapegoat?
Being used to holding your secrets,
my soul met the devil in your eyes.
Love’s been played with too long.
Your monopoly arm wrestling my conscience feels all wrong.
I don’t know why I waited.
Trying to save you all of my life,
has finally took it’s toll on me.
You’re walking on eggshells around me.
I’m so sorry.
There’s nothing new.
You’re in the wrong and I’m the one who is trying to fix things.
Nine years spent walking on the glass
you’ve broken,
caused my feet to hurt but callous.
Fatigued by your fighting,
your fear, your anger,
I’m giving up this get.
Glass shards stuck in,
still walking without stopping.
Growing to accept the pain,
taking yours on top of mine,
letting you abuse
my less calloused sides, too.
But you’re lonely.
You need my time,
want all that’s mine.
Expectations come to a head,
as the bodies start rolling.
I don’t mind being left behind.
It’s all the same to me.
I don’t think I ever knew you.
I’m through
with your monopoly and you.
4 responses to “Monopolized”
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Silences too big?
Yes.
Loud, silence too quiet.
Shuddering in soaking sweat,
smelling nothing
feeling the aches all too much.You’re there.
You’re in a place so long
sought after.Perhaps, you’re right.
Perhaps you’ve been on the money
before I chose to believe.Good friend, you’re keeping
this melancholic heart blessing
this body to live.Brother , my chosen family.
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