I’ll Leave Your Clothes and Records on Your Porch When I’m Ready
A Love Poem
It’s January and you said,
“You’re nothing.”
and I wish that your fist to my face hurt more
than the words you spat out because
bruises fade and the swelling stops
but what you said was acid to previous wounds
you left me and it was the pain that darkens your heart
and I wish I could take back that night entirely
wash it from my memory
because that was the first day of the year
and you fucked it up for me
and you said,
you said you loved me two days later
I wish I said that hearing that
from you makes me sick
because it did.
It’s February and you said
“Come home with me.”
Without hesitation I did because
I was tired of fighting with you
while drunk and in bars
and we took pictures that night and they’re my favorite
but I wish I could feel the need to hate them
hate them the way I feel you hate me
and you said,
you said that I caused this – this separation between us
it was 3:43 am and I agreed
the same way I did when I was seventeen
and my rapist said those exact three: words you caused this
I tied myself to my bed yet again
and I drank myself dizzy
and hung out with other boys
boys that I kissed, boys that I fucked
I wish I told you to fuck off
and I wish that you would’ve listened
because I needed that then.
It’s March and you said
“Don’t be sad”
when I told you I was feeling down
and I wish I told you to tell me more than that
and I wish I told you that you were the sole purpose of my pain
but I didn’t.
and you said
you said that you’ll come back for me
when I questioned why you left the party without me
I know you love me drunk and vulnerable
I know you only love me when you’re drunk and vulnerable
you pinned me up against the wall
once we got into your house
and fucked me with so much hate and I loved it
but instead of finishing, I cried in your bed
and you got upset
and I want to know
do you get upset that I cry before you cum or
because I close you off?
It’s April and you said
“I want to die”
and I told you not to kill yourself
but I wish I told you that I do too
and it’s something I’ve felt for over half my life
which is fucked up since I wasn’t 22 just yet
and you asked about the other boy who I let fuck me
and you asked if I liked it
and I wish I told you that I did
because it would’ve made things easier
but you looked at me with such disgust
as if it was only okay for you to fuck other girls
multiple girls even while I’m in your house
and how it was inexcusable for me to let another person
touch me
I don’t belong to you
and you said
you said nothing.
not a damn word when I explained how
I was drowning but overall I just wanted you
warm and healthy
and I wish that was the last of it
I wish you stayed quiet
I wish you stayed away
because I deserved to move on.
It’s May and you said
“I don’t know what I want”
and it made my skin burn because
I fought through all my confusion
just so that it could be us in the end
and I told you that you make me feel used
and you didn’t understand how
I wish I shook you
like a ragdoll
as I showed you my scars from all the hurt
you’ve caused me
but instead I sat in silence because I never
know how to talk to you
and that is your fault, not mine
and you said,
you said you love me once again
I wish told you to let me out of the car
I wish I never went over that night
and I wish I didn’t let you kiss me or touch me
because I didn’t need you to poison me any longer.
It’s June and you said
“I want you stay”
when I told you that I was leaving your party
and of course you asked, because you knew I would
so of course I stayed and I wish I didn’t.
and after we fucked you asked if I felt guilty
and I said no
but I wish I told you that I showered when I got home
and that I scrubbed my body until it bled
in foolish attempts to get your prints
off of my skin
and you said
you said that you think you might like some girl
you have a past with
and I told you to go for it
and I wish that you did
but instead you got mad
which didn’t make sense then
but I get it now, you needed to see my reaction
you needed to know where I stood with you
I wish I convinced you that I was okay
with your like for her
and I wish I pushed you to ask her out
because that would’ve been for the best.
It’s July and you said
“I’m here.”
and I wish you never said that
and I wish I didn’t say it back
or at least mean it
because part of me knew you were lying
because part of me knew that you just
don’t want to be alone and
I’m always just a “wolf” cry away
and I wish that wasn’t the case
and you said,
you said happy birthday to me but that was all
I never understood why you didn’t make
an attempt to see me
I don’t think I ever will
I wish you didn’t come to my house
and I wish I didn’t go to yours
because that wasn’t the right thing to do
and by this point we’ve been at it for a year
and that’s messed up to think about
I wish you never told me you wanted to be with me
when you briefly moved to another town
and I wish I never told you I wanted that too
and I wish I never got involved with you
and I wish we never started this
because you’re no good for me.
It’s August and you said
“I don’t know why I’m like that”
when we discussed all the wrong-doing you’ve done
especially to me
and it was followed by you telling me that you
no longer wish to be stuck in your horrible way
and I wish I ended this staged relationship
then and there
because your words are as empty as your heart
you’ve been this way for years
so putting trust in you would be a fools move
and it was a move I wish I didn’t make
and you said,
you said please as a plea when I tried to let you
go again
because you betrayed the last of my trust
and I wish I stayed away for longer than a week
and I wish that was enough for me to call it quits
because you don’t deserve me.
It’s September and you said
“I’ve been good”
as in you haven’t slept with other girls
as in you stopped drinking
as in you gave up lying
and I wish I shut you up
and it’s your birthday and I tried my best
to see you
but that wasn’t a two-way thing
and you said
you said you didn’t understand how I could
feel as though I’m not enough for you
and I wish I displayed the agony you bestow on me
and I wish I told you to look at the past
because the answers are there
and I wish that I told you being decent for a month
doesn’t change everything
and I wish that when I went over to talk to you
that I didn’t kiss you
and I wish that I left you with your heartbreak
because that’s what you deserve.
It’s October and you said
“I’m leaving for 4 days”
so now you’re in another town
I wish that you don’t come back
I wish that you would stay there
because I love you
and that’s the problem
and you said,
you said that you’re trying
but please, stay away from me
you’re gone but there are truths
that you have tried to drown
and I wish I never made myself believe you
and I wish that you would leave me alone
and when you ask if I’m done I want to tell you
yes as in there is no more you and me
and I wish when I say it, I say it honestly
and that this is finally the end
but I won’t say anything
because I need to fight against this urge to come
to your rescue
because I need to fight against my thirst for you
I wish that this time I am stronger
I wish that this time I stay gone
and I wish that this is last and final time
I say goodbye
because I deserve a better love than this.
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