| Demolition |
Sometimes I think about what we abandoned and
I use to tell myself maybe the timing was off
even though we both knew that you had sealed
your future in a suitcase when you’re married to
work with ticket in your pocket to start again
June became a ticking time bomb and all
I could hear was the countdown in my head
I’ve never disarmed a bomb before so
fear got the best of me and I chose my sanity
over the stress because while I dream of love
I yearn for peace in this cruel world and I
had just hoped that you could have been both
now the dust has settled and I’m learning to turn
the smoke into sage and learn more about
which wire I could have cut instead of playing
my part in destroying something that was
beautiful because we were the architects
I still remind myself the foundation had already
begun to crumble when you chose to leave first
so maybe next time the ticking won’t seem so loud
because I’ve learned I can take my time to truly
understand how to defuse what I thought was a threat
instead of seeing an opportunity to keep building but
in the end I’m left with the fact we both decided to
discard the blueprints and let our sanctuary fall into ruin
Whitney Salgado
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