My Space
There is a certain amount of this life
that is just yours
Space only you occupy and solidify and justify and identify
I try to be positive in the space of life that is mine
I have come to learn in recent months
That it is my positivity
that led to my demise
My blind and naive belief
That the shine that is mine
Helps others find their place in the light
What it also does and did
is
Lends to others permission, the right
to possibly forage what is mine
I draw them in like moths to a flame
I surround them with smiles and words and arms spread wide
Only to recently realize
It is by my giving nature
I have only myself to blame
for giving away what is mine
I trust too easily
Give too freely
Forgive like it is a superpower
it is a superpower of mine
All of it
Here ... take my shine
Here ... take my smile, my arms spread wide
Wrap what is me and mine
Weave it into your own life
Then ...
When I turn away
And turn back again
I plainly see
The space of life that I made for him and me
I let you in
too closely
I allowed you to believe that what is mine is also yours
It is what I do
and did
stupidly
I gave it away unknowingly
naively
trustingly
That space in my life
That part of me
I felt was generous and genuine
To people I allowed closest to me
It's gone now
Bits and parts of me that once only shined
For each of them
They took it with them
A space of my life
I am to blame
For sharing the shine I created for me and him
with her ...
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