Maybe the howling never stopped
You just learned how to numb the pain
And quiet the voices in your head
I would watch you
Close your eyes
Always
At the same time
Always
At the same part
To Neil Young's Old Man
Trying to stop the waterfall
That exhausted you your
Whole fucking life
I know you hated your dad
For the same reasons I hated you
I made peace with those demons
My love grew louder than the hate
Your ghost tried to swallow me
After you passed away
I would lie awake at night
Praying I didn't become just like you
As I drank more whiskey and
Swallowed another pill
Knowing I would never
Understand
My sadness or yours
I almost slipped away with you
Asking for redemption
Every foggy morning
Now I just let the dam break
Every time I hear Old Man
Not caring who sees me
Knowing the tears are healing
Remembering that music saves
That bar lights will never
Nourish me like sunlight
That you loved me
More than yourself
And forgiveness is
Salve for the soul.
~Amber Comber
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