Glue
You pushed so hard
To get your own way
You never seemed to understand
Or perhaps it was me
Who never understood
How hard you found it
To be a man
Don’t get me wrong
You were big and strong
But inside you struggled
Somehow
You didn’t belong
I wish that you could have spoken to me
I wanted to take your shattered parts
Glue them together
With the love from my heart
We could have worked together
The pieces you lost could have been filled in with care
And we would never have
Gone there
Instead you tried to break me down too
Drilled into my heart
Like you were drilling for oil
Hammered my brain
Like clearing a drain
You dug in deep
Picked at my scars
And watched them bleed
As you soaked up my tears
With a weird kind of greed
And a disturbing need
I thought you were broken
Maybe just a small crack
I was sure I could fix you
All you needed was love
To get you back on track
It was up to me
To pick up the slack
I was young and naive
I was needy too
So it fulfilled a need
To be your glue
It took me a while
To smell the coffee
But when I awoke
I knew we’d walked our last mile
There was nothing in me
That could fill your void
There was nothing in you
That could fill my void
Now I am older
I make more noise
I so very happy to make a fuss
Finally, I can say
That I’ve got myself sussed
The best thing I’ve learnt
Is
That
Self love
is a
Must
I hope you have managed
To make your own glue
I hope you have learnt
It’s OK to be you
As long as the you
Is the one that is true.
C.K. 22
John Botterill
Tue 26th Apr 2022 21:43
Amazing Clare. So vivid and moving. Wow! Such powerful poetry!