Tumbled Pieces
Thursday, May 19th, 2011
When you see an unstable person, what do you do?
You fuckin’ leave him alone!
If you see a hobo with a knife on a street, what do you do?
You stay the fuck away from him!
If you see someone standing on the edge, what do you do?
You don’t fuckin’ provoke him!
SO STOP FUCKING PUSH ME OFF THE EDGE!
I’ve had it all in control. I told you things were better now that you agreed to my terms. Things were finally getting back on track. After the squaring off between and the circling in the dissonance, I’ve started bringing back the pieces. The fallen pieces were starting to fall back into place. Communication rediscovered. Cold silence lessened.
Then you just had to force yourself to break the status quo. You had to nudge me off the cliff. And I watched the temple topple over again. The pieces fall away again. Mildewed and smoldering. The light that fueled our fire then has burned another hole between us.
I’m so disappointed.
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