Tuesday 28 April 2015

Echoes

It is not your fault
nor mine
we were broken way before
the silence set in
haunted and mocked
by echoes from the past
long lost voices we thought we buried deep
with the memories of old crushes, 
lovers and heroes we looked up to
and unavoidably
each and everyone hurt us
let us down
with their human failings.

It is not your fault
nor mine
we were searching all this time
for redemption
of our own ugly imperfections
our rage, our insecurities
yes, we recognise all that 
reflected like a mirror 
in the fractured image before us
and the whispers grew louder
like a mockingbird
deceiving us
this too shall pass
shall pass

No, it is not your fault
nor mine
we were broken long before
that fateful midnight monologue
turned our shame
into wordless regrets
of what ifs, should haves
and the sorry that was not uttered
like a badly scripted Shakespearean play
is not your fault
nor mine

(26/4/2015)

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