Words

He spoke
He spoke of hurt
Hurt that came from my words
Words that left marks on his heart
The heart that I want so badly to love me

Quietly I listened

Now we speak
We speak like dedicated peace keepers
Peace keepers on guard
On guard and armed with weapons
Weapons of formality

Patiently I wait

Want

I want help
Real substantial help
I want someone to recognize how stressed I am
Someone to truly see how much I’m struggling
Someone to say to me,
“No, I’ve got this, you need a break”
I want someone to be the responsible adult for the next two years while I finish up my degree
Someone to help me take care of Nora and not make me feel guilty for leaving to study

I want genuine guilt free help