Tuesday, 5 May 2015

Insomnia X

"Whatever you did really pissed him off"

I existed.
That is all.
My best friend hates me now
because I existed.

Not one word for two whole years
about how I annoyed him slightly
with mundane quirks and stresses.

No quiet interventions or gestures.
Nothing of the sort.
Not even an argument of any kind.

Until last week.
500 words of pure hatred and disgust
fired across skype.
All finalised with one line,
"I'm done with your shit, I'm gone"

My best friend hates me now
because I existed
and he refused to be a man about it.
We haven't spoken in a week.

Friday, 6 March 2015

Insomnia IX

Words hurt.
Especially when you're not expecting them.
You don't know who secretly hates  you until they lose their patience.

Thoughts hurt.
Late at night swimming around your mind.
Words replaying in your head like a stuck record.

People hurt.
Those you trust who end up stabbing you.
Friendships lie in shattered pieces because of one action.

Wednesday, 11 February 2015

Insomnia VIII


Never regret the choices you've made,
I mean it when I say that it won't change a thing.
The present exists because of the past,
if you changed the past then you'd change the present.

"But I'd be happier if it never happened."
But you wouldn't appreciate how far you've come.
"It scarred me for life."
So now you can grow as a person and be better than before.

We all wish we hadn't said the words we did,
that we had thought more clearly before jumping in.
Sure it's normal to blame ourselves and those around us,
but don't let it overwhelm you.

Whilst you think your life is over at 14 because you had a bad week,
when you look back at 19 you'll realise that it wasn't so bad.
Even if it was there's always a lesson to learn;
get more sleep, eat healthier, cherish your friends.

Before you know it you'll be thrown into the adult world,
alone or not it'll be terrifying.
Just remember that your past does not define your future;
it's what you learned from it that does.

Monday, 26 January 2015

Insomnia VII

I saw you cry tonight.
It was not like in the movies
Where I could hold you
And everything would fix itself.

No.
It left a hollow feeling in my chest.
I wanted to hold you.
You needed me tonight
Like I needed you.

The doors slam and the screams echo.
A house that doesn't feel like home.
The internet began to break down
Just as you did.

I saw your brave mask fall.
And behind it your softer side came out.
Your broken side.
All the memories and tragedies spilling between your lips
as you choked on your tears.

"I didn't want you to see me like this"
"It doesn't matter, I still love you"

Monday, 5 January 2015

Insomnia VI


You fell asleep on skype again.
I'm not mad,
I enjoy watching you sleep.

How content you seem,
at peace when your world is falling apart.
And you refuse to break under all the pressure.

You forgot to mute your mic,
I listen to your steady breathing,
longing to be in your arms.

I should be asleep,
it's 4am here in England.
But I can't bring myself to end the call.

You startle awake,
murmuring 'I love you' as you realise I'm still here.
'I love you too' I whisper with a smile.