two for one.Jun 29, 2008 - 07:54 AM PST two for one, two for one. i wake early to emptiness in a house one filled with love and fun. i find myself running on a treadmill, hastily filling an empty cup stuck with a hole in the side. aiming concisely away from my target, attaching a faux, fake face of natural continuity while my heart feels as if a dawning dark halloween's jack-o-lantern. my candle burns hot, bright on constant ends with the wind. though the seeds and fruit have been scooped out, the empty space has left room for my light to shine from the inside. i can't help but mourn this absence of nurture and aspect for two for one stands for what i've lost: half a family. first is a sister. always on the forefront now fronted by another without botherly love. halt of this description is recognition that it is complicated relationship. where if the actions of their interactions were dissected the two would not even classify as companionship. if love had three strikes, she'd be well struck out still swinging for the fences. inside jokes of adoption from the zookeeper now nonexistent, even our social graces play no race anymore. the second is a mother, the person who fed the pumpkin which grew with deep roots always encouraging to shoot for the stars for they aren't just decorations in the skies but bullseyes to hit while the sky, wide with views, is the forest for which to explore. when these bright stars left my sky, it was only 30 miles away but when home loses its home feel, the people that used to help me heal leave, now home seems but an empty brick edifice where my heart used to take refuge. i deny my emotions to take hold for fear of weakness around left over family members, though just as important and very fortunate to have. sometimes i can't fight the feeling that my candle inside dims leaving me just an empty facade of a pumpkin. |
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Title: two for one.
Added: 06-29-2008
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