My Core Belief Was in You
You encouraged me
To walk into the ocean
I knew
That I'd come back to shore
Later, still wet, I walked
The Main Street median
In my short, blue swimsuit
Sleeveless T
Flip
Flops
Beer
Blasted
Horns
Blasting
Open
Container
And knew
Exactly
Nothing.
I allowed you to be
My lifeguard
My
Taxi
My bankroll
My backup plan
My designated, my trusted
Friend
My lack
Of responsibility
Of
Worrying
For a
Goddamned second
But
No.
You had just said that
Folk don't give up
Important ideals
After age twenty-five
Or
Something
But now
After being there
And being abandoned
Never having done it
To
You
You
Asleep
In the
Passenger seat
Not even drunk
Just
Without any
Willpower
To remain
Awake
For yourself
Certainly
For
Me
My belief
In humankind
Wavering
Again
It can't be
Relied upon
To ever do
The right thing
I might never again be
A happy spectacle
Might never
Relax
Trust
Or remember
That someone
Can care that much
Because no one can
But me
I will only remember
To wake up tomorrow and
To write this and then
To take another sleeping pill
And to sleep
Again
And if I walk
Anywhere
Into
The ocean
Onto the
Street
I may not be
Safe
You've convinced me
I will always be
Alone.
by Coke Brown Jr. -
as posted on Coke's Croaks -
www.cokescroaks.com
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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