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A persona speaks to another after nearly losing her. More of a soliloquy than actual poem |
Shatterpoint Who would have known - All these while, hidden You were perhaps the true one. I cannot fathom you Are you my Light Or Dark Side? Tell me, I crave to know You're both hero and villain How can you be Friend and foe? I see it now I've protected you so well So buried, so fortified Even more than I - That I am. Your takeover was Subtle How could I have not seen it? How could I have missed it? But you have always been Subtle For you are me, and I am you. Yet... Forgive me, I did not know How inter-woven we've become So much that you - the other side of me. So close, so close Only by trial will prove us all Dawned light on how truly Important you are You are my shatterpoint And when Darkness fell I feared it was our death No, I feared little for mine - I feared for you. That you had become such a vital Part of me, I couldn't lose you In my frenzy I was confused Afraid, instant survival instincts Determination, never retreat Ready at will, but cracking within But I have you For how long I do not know I'll keep you safe with me I'll make you part of me - you are If but the only thing to require A separation, a choice Who would I give up? Who would I become? No doubt I loved my beloved, I do. Yet you...I created you just as I was created. I cannot know what I will do. You are my shatterpoint. ~ *Title inspired by Matthew Stover's novel, Shatterpoint A/n: I wrote this after almost losing all of my in-progress stories due to computer woes...it was a total emotional rollercoaster because I put myself into the main character of those stories. Thankfully, I managed to save everything. |