The Bigger Picture Poem by Casey Renee Kiser / snail viXen

The Bigger Picture



I remember...

the insignificance of your breath
crushing me.
You sloppy touch
making a complete mess of me.
Your disco ball ego
blinding me.
Your commitment to the self-help section
never helping you at all.
Your words being the only criminals
I could never trust.

You never seemed to notice
how rarely I blinked.
But I didn't mind so much,
with the dirt upon me, so heavy.
I couldn't possibly waste my energy
on pushing YOU away...
In case I ever felt my heart beat again,
I had to be rested up and full of rage
to escape the bigger picture.

You were the great provider...

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
From the book 'I Liked You When I Thought I was Dead'
©Casey Renee Kiser 2013
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