Every time I see you anymore
I feel like an amputated limb
With all the nerve endings completely exposed
Nothing stops the excruciating pain
Except when I ignore you
Truth is, long ago,you stopped being anything worthwhile in my world
There was never a time when you and I were good together
I was only fooling myself
Mean spirit that you are
We were oil and water from the start
Mean spirit
Cursed spirit
Crushed spirit
Small spirit
Stuck spirit
You caused us all nothing but pain
Because of you
Our hearts all bare a dark stain
Mean spirit that you are
This heart of mine, could’ve never in a day been your forever home
My heart bares beautiful, expensive treasures
Things you tried hard to break
Tried indeed-indeed you tried!
The breakables, I let you take
I’d figured with those, you’d amuse yourself for a while
And you did away with all of those
One by one you smashed them
Just as I’d predicted
You easily bored with that game
So you came back asking me for more
But I found wisdom in the stars
And I found the wisdom of the sages
Wisdom came to me from across the ages
I learned of your wreck-less ways
I learned to keep my valuables far away from your sinewy heart
Because early on I saw all you touch gets broken
I learned early on
All you touch gets blemished
I learned early on
All you touch turns to ash
I learned early on
Though at times you sparkled like a star
You were actually fool’s gold by far.
EVA SANTIAGO copyright 2014