Friday, 14 October 2011


And now I am like this
I can say
the things I've been meaning to
the truth, or at least underlying shadows
of us.

For instance
that you hurt me, occasionally,
and that that emphasises the fact, in my mind,
that I am not good enough.

And that, sometimes, I wonder
if you know who I am
because I always act happy for you
because that is what I feel I need to do.

But then I remember the times I've been honest about the past
about my heart
how despite the scars
you said
I love you
before I knew it to be true.

And I realise that it's more that I need
from you, rather than that the foundation isn't there.

With Love, Beau xx

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