How would I feel?
How would I react?
To possibility that
I could meet you again
The thought of it chills me to my core
Not that I should be scared
Of upsetting you anymore
Or upset at
Remembering the things
You did
Bites, kicks, closed fist and of how I hid
I have a montage of scars concealed
And broken vases fixed
I probably try to evade you
But If I were to meet you again
I’d probably pity you
Copyright 2014 June Bolland
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This is a really beautiful piece that shows a level of healing. To go from what feels like fearing a person who hurt you, to pitying them… I feel connected to this, empowered by it in some ways. Thank you for sharing it with us.
Thank you for commenting . Yes I wrote it as empowering piece .Glad you felt the connection to it .