dear self;

I'm sorry for what I've done to you. I'm sorry for who I am.
I'm sorry for all the cuts. I'm sorry for the blood. I'm sorry for all the times I swallowed too many pills, and for all the times when I bruised you and abused you.
I want you to know that I really, somewhere, deep down, do love you. It's just hard to admit sometimes. Hard to say. My brain keeps putting these chemicals all through you that make me feel so sad.. And sometimes I just can't handle it, so I hurt you. I'm sorry. I'm trying to stop, I am.
You're so beautiful sometimes, but other times I can't look at you. Can't stand you. So I hurt you, I cut you, deep, so deep... so I could see beauty in the mirror. Because before, the cuts, they were beautiful to me. So beautiful. The crimson made me smile, the pain made my heart pump faster, louder, so I could be sure that I was alive. And it was so beautiful... So beautiful....
But I realize now how wrong this was. When I see my scars now, I shiver. I feel disgusted. Yet, sometimes, when I feel weak, I long for the blood. The pain... It's an addiction, and I hurt you so much through it, but I just can't seem to stop sometimes.
I haven't sliced you open in exactly two weeks now, and I've promised my friend that I would make it to a year. I am extremely determined to do this, for you, for so many other people. Because I know how much it hurts you, everyone in my life. I hate the way I hurt everybody with my actions, but at the same time it feels.. good to hurt people. To know that what I do affects people. I know it's wrong. I'm trying to stop thinking like this, and it's working a bit. I've been trying extremely hard.

I'm really sorry for hurting you. For hating you. For almost killing you.
Will you forgive me? Please?

i will.

i'm gonna get through this.
i swear.

fix me, please,
i need this.

he makes me feel alive.

we were on the trampoline.
joking around. laughing.
having fun.

he was making me giggle
like a five year old.
i was grinning from ear-to-ear.

he was tickling me.
he was talking in a super
stupid, annoying voice.

telling me he was gonna
put me in the oven
and cook me up
for dinner.

he made a 'ding' noise.
said i was 'all done.'

i asked, 'what am i?'

he looked me in the eyes
pushed me onto my back
leaned on his elbows
overtop of me
& said

'your name is kristina marie.
& you are the love of my life.'

& he kissed me
like he meant it
and i felt so
extremely

& absolutely


whole.

night sky.

i'm going to fly up tonight
& polish the stars for you.
so that your sleep tonight
will be sweet.
with dreams that are clear & true.

with a clean, translucent atmosphere
that is always missed by your eyes
protecting you from falling stars
so that you sleep tonight.

i love the way that your arms shake
when the night sky is black & blue
filled with the light of the stars
shining only for you.

be still, for the choirs
of falling stars
are singing us to sleep.
hush, be silent,
close your eyes.
at night, we never weep.


-kmh-

sleep.

falling asleep

with my head in

his lap,

he leans down

& kisses

my hair.

he strokes my cheek

my breathing becomes

softer,

more even.

yet i'm still aware.

of him,

my everything

there.

protecting me.

sing.

we're together.
i'm in his arms,
warm, with his breath
with his touch.
feeling flawless
as he kisses
my neck,
my hair,
my lips.


my eyes wander
& i catch his own
staring at me
like i'm worth something.
everything, to him.


he tells me i'm beautiful.
& for once,
i feel beautiful.


as i stare up into
his eyes,
green,
with a hint of
the colour
light blue
leaking through
the cracks,
i can only think
of one phrase to sing.
& i sing it
over & over
in my head.

'& please don't let me go..'

that hint of light blue.

his eyes are green,
like faded-out leaves
given too much sunlight.
his smile lights up
those perfect eyes.

yet there's blue.
in his eyes.
light blue,
almost grey
showing something
you wouldn't
expect, inside
such a beautiful
soul.

he's sad.

the depth,
the darkness
in his eyes shows
it all.
he's struggling.
he's hurting.
he doesn't have to
say it.
cause i know.

the only one
i've ever loved
in my entire life
is sad.

& the fact that i
can't make that one
little piece of sadness
leave him for good

hurts me.