By Misti
Date: 2003 Jun 16
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monday morning Breakdown

sleeping soundly after kissing you goodbye
snuggled warm
safe
then jolted into superawareness
by the eerie message on the machine
a tinny recording of "He Stopped Loving Her Today"
by George Jones
a song that has always freaked me out
maudlin country songs always bother me
but that song in particular makes me think
thoughts I'd rather not think
and I am on the brink, suddenly
after calling everyone I know
sending you a frantic IM
I need a PM to get back to sleep
I will go to work haunted
and hungover
because I am that fragile
that easily hurtled
into the abyss
the delicate skin beneath my right eye
is still raw
from the stressful phone call I took
at work last night
I scratched my eye with ragged nails
because I had already torn my hair out
and mouthed a litany of mute curse words
at the screen
and all the psychiatrists
aren't taking new patients
I've been through two
at this point I'll be commuting to Santa Fe
to get those refills
since without the pills I am
a creature you cannot stay married to
and I was only half-joking when I asked
you to adopt me
so that if we ever divorce
we will still be bound
I have found God and Santa Claus and the
elusive end of the rainbow
in you
and I am crying because my need
is overwhelming
and if you were to die
that would be the last loss
I could stand
and I would no longer
fight
to survive.