Thursday, February 3, 2011

refuse to be

I’ll help you find the balm
to soothe your
sunburned skin
from the time you spent
staring at the waves

I’ll help you find the perfect
parka to
cover you
when your standing alone
outside in the rain

I’ll help you find the good advice
you so
desperately need
and you’ll carry it
in a locket on a chain

            But I could never be
            anyone of these
            I refuse to be
            I refuse to be

I’ll help you find the words
that come easy to me
but hard for you
that let others know
exactly what you mean

I’ll help you find the list
you made when
you were ten
that predicted that
you’d be married by nineteen

I’ll help you find the name
you swear to
from your bed
in the morning
and before you go to sleep

            But I could never be
            anyone of these
            I refuse to be
            I refuse to be

   Your assumptions are
   the reason the concrete cracks
   the reason the graphite snaps
   and you’ll spend the rest of your night
   speaking static to your phone
   lying to a dial tone
   because it’s the only one that will hear
   that you’re waiting for flames
   to burn you to the ground
   to bury what you saw
   to leave you ash
   which you will spread upon your face
   and take another name
   and never be the same

I’ll help you find the one
to share
with you
his broken heart
and ignore the pain
                                                 
            But it will have to be        
            anyone but me               

            But it shouldn’t be
            anyone but me

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