A Poem I Wrote About Being Used for Validation
(From a Selfish Avoidants POV)
I asked you for the truth
Then punished confession
You opened up your heart
I turned it to a lesson
You said my words stung
I told you they were true
I cared about my ego
Not what they did to you
want me, verbal vixen
on your knees,
give me more
of what I need
See me
WORSHIP!
Burn
Give me every word and phrase
semantics syntax, YEARN!
letter out my praise
I could've drawn the line
Without cutting you apart
I could've said goodbye
Without aiming for your heart
I chose armor,
as you bled
You chose Love,
I chose me instead
You wanted me,
I wanted you
But Just in parts,
not in truth
I kept you in the dark
You the lantern,
I the spark
you whispered your affection
displacing misconception
that i am not enough
I felt loved,
I felt touched
beautifully brushed
want me, verbal vixen
on your knees,
give me more
of what I need
See me
WORSHIP!
Burn
Give me every word and phrase
semantics syntax, YEARN!
letter out my praise
your vernacular enthralls me
Your song intoxicating
you the meal
I the mouth
know your place
don't get out
but you did
you disobeyed
I called you FRIEND
on this your heart
could not amend
So I made cruelty the stroke
that severed, and broke
I wanted your attention
your gaze, your lips, and fire
that and nothing more
I fed, filled, retired
your hunger was not mine to feed
and when you begged
my sword unsheathed!
I struck you down
and down you stayed
no blessings
no tidings
over you I did not pray
I hope you rest forever
in this sealed up abyss
I'll think of you whenever
Your words
break through
the mist