Perfect Stranger
Closest Friend
I smell it on you
The indiscretion
The hidden agenda
Let's have lunch, you and I
Talk music and film
Let me pour out my emotions on the table, like
spilled milk
Allow the sound of the careless drips echo in
both our minds
I remember your head tilt
The way you replied with the verbal tone of an
infant
Thinking this a clever disguise for
sincerity
Nasal and mocking
Patronizing and gross
This was a sound I once trusted in?
Did I used to find that endearing?
Was this once a love language between
us?
Such a deceiving sweetness
I'll never forget
And why would I want to?
It taught me much
Your bag of tricks
The looseness of your lips
You stole what was already discarded
of
Bravo
The empowerment you must feel
But you are just a nobody girl
Too blind to see that no one even looks up when you enter a room
Nobody wins here
Only gains
You gained a lifetime of questions
Insecurities
Silent sufferings
I gained freedom
From you
From him
From them
But perhaps I am mistaken
Maybe there needs to be more loss
Because I don't ever really feel free
Perhaps I can lose my devastation
My bitterness
My burden
My stomach full of knots
Your physical form
has not been needed to drag you around the way I have
Everyday, I hear your voice
I see your face
I replay your lies over and over and over in my mind
I question how I could have not seen what was
really going on
And judge myself
Harshly
Relentlessly
Unendingly
My cheeks flush with anger
My chest sinks with embarrassment
Years have gone by and I still feel it everyday
You were a coward
You were not my friend
You used my brokenness to gain something for
yourself
And you did it with no conviction
But I know my freedom from you comes
Only when I let go of it all with a whole
heart
So I forgive you
And now...you truly lose me
Acrylics on Canvas
Artist:Kate Hart
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