The Bride Stripped Bare
(Anonymous)
Is it truley possible to know another person? The man that you know better than yourself seems simple,happy and stable. possibly even fulfilled in the four walls of your home-The wedding still so fresh in the back of your mind. And that smile he gave to you when he saw you taking your clumsy walk down the aisle.So fresh beautiful, painful and real Was it real though?,His smile you mean.The one you thought that he only saved for you- Eyes squinted and every line in his face exposed.It was toothy and the most familiar thing in the world to you.But looking back at the photos of the wedding-The tacky yellow hair piecess,The smell of the churchess wooden floors-All of it You realize that under his skin is a muddle of fantacies uncertainties and dreams that have yet to be lived. You thought for him-Selfish as it was to think it you still thought that, Everything was in black and white for a man, There was no grey area at all.You judged too soon.You read into that smile.And he ended up in the arms of another women, He did it behind your back.Slept with this woman-You felt dizzy,still. couldnt sit down.But didnt want to keep standing either Rage was the first emotion, This sick feeling in the deepest and hollowest part of your stomach.When you pictured them together-While you were at home folding his shirts-Dreaming of the day you would find passion,Be spontanious,Show your bare legs in public. Do everything that knowone would have thought you to do. You were a safe option,naive trusting untouched taken for a fool-If only he could have met that person inside of you -the firey sexual beauty that you were to afraid to expose-You should have told him it was there. If only he had told you about how trapped he felt,in these walls.We could have changed together.Explored,Maybe even left. But the only way to know another person- To you there sincerity,There need for you.The reason they are with you in the first place-Is to STRIP THEM BARE-rid them of thier skin and let all those thoughts flow out into the air.Open people up.Let them be themselves and not be ashamed to do so. I want to run and stay, Hide and scream but without all these unbalanced emotions i wouldnt know happiness. I like being anonymous though.Doesnt everyone?.......................................................
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