40 days, 40 nights
I looked in the mirror
Felt a pawn, saw a king
Turned to song, searchin' for the crown in me
An empty throne that was a thorn in me
lost but ain't gone, so I'll tell you a story
Cuz there's a monster in me
Just begging to come out
I was six drinks deep
And six feet under
Cuz I started to remember
The memories
Mind slippin', so I got on my knees
prayin' lord gimme shelter
never let me falter
I just needed some comfort
In turnin' these losses to victories
And so I plead
Beneath circling vultures
Underneath all my pressures
Feet together, shucklin'
I turned to desperate measures
I said please, my creator, save me from the water
I'm searchin' for peace
heart to the east, a mess
at war with this, that, and the other
I go from corner to corner like Akeva in the Talmud, like Ezra once did
Shoulder to shoulder with this, that, and the other
With an angel and devil on my shoulders
I duck my head hopin' they shoot each other
And the vultures find another
Because I'm at the edge
Of my composure but I told myself
I'd never fold with narrow hands
I pull you closer and you push me further
To the edge once again
Cuz I'm painting perfect pictures but with all the wrong colors. Keep my poems like it's scripture. Twirling paint brushes and pens
I'm questioning my decisions
If any of this makes sense
I tell myself I'm a soldier
And I don't regret it
and this heart is battle tested
But I'll admit words are my only weapon
So I'll attest to and confess to the fact that
I'm so fuckin' numb from the love
I go back to the bottle, back the feelin
Cuz it hurts so fucking much
And then I said enough
I smashed the bottle
And as soon as the smoke cleared a genie appeared
He said I got three wishes
I said I want to stop feelin', stop lovin', stop thinkin'
G-d give me somethin', I said I want for nothin'
Cuz I built walls, you burned bridges
But from the ashes I grew roses
Made peace, made amends
And these rhymes just came by chance
Now it feels like pain is an addiction
Love is a fix and I keep relapsin'
Back to the same situations
Just to see them broken again
And I can't stop, I guess everyone's a drug addict
It's like I'm overdosing on dopamine and oxytocin
I guess it's better than heroine and oxycotin
So I water the roses
Wrote these verses, composed these notes in hopes of knowin' my own hardship
In efforts to understand it
Stolen from this ghost
That's still self loathing, hopin' these roads lead back to all the perfect moments
I'll tell it as it happened
I'm sitting at a table about to turn it
A candle burns at the center
I recollect, reflect
And ask if I'm the whisk or the wax
Perhaps I'm the fire that burns it
Cuz you came into my life
And I've been meltin' ever since
I just hope my reach don't exceed my grasp
And in the end I'm still heartbroken
I reminisce, I recollect
Pick up the pieces make a masterpiece without thinkin'
Cuz I believed in
The fact that one day it would all fit together
like puzzle pieces
But right now I'm screamin'
So I go back to the genie, three wishes, I wish for peace
the lovin', the feelin', a fix
Cuz I said it's an addiction being heartbroken
See if you were to read my poems
You'd think I'm some mad hurtin' depressed
manic depressive maniac
But really I'm just a lyrical genius ruled by his emotions
As Dr. Zaius said it
And I still feel that crown in me
The king in me
So I relapse, I repeat
About the Creator
Ezra Berkman
Life is so much better when you write it down.
Poet and novelist. All for my own enjoyment.
Currently writing a memoir and an alternate history novel "Where the River Narrows"
I may be reached personally at [email protected]
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