By Gracy Mohanty
Step one -
You don't quite remember how it feels to feel
There's a whisper in your chest
You think it might be your heart sinking
Or maybe it's anxiety
Step two -
You gaze at them through lidded eyes
There's a difference in the way they walk
Like the world is ignited in blue and amber flames,
And every step is calculated as not to perish
Step three -
Thunder rages and the sky explodes
You promise to hold their hand, it's all you've to offer
Their fingers thread around yours
And it feels like the wounds on your hands from years back cut open, dripping blood at your wake
Step four -
The first time you see them smile
Without the echos of a haunted past and the forlorn memories of a life lost long ago
You think, "This could be a problem"
You lock away the thought that it already is
That it has been for a while now
Step five -
They disappear for awhile and with them, they take away your ability to stay afloat
Leaving a black hole in the ocean,
A vacuum sucking air from your lungs, filling it up with angry water
And for the third time in forever, you feel fear
Step six -
Every bruise on them is another reason to leave
But you've crossed the point where you could walk away a long time ago
So you tame your claws into hands and learn the art of soothing burns and bruises
You leave traces of gentle touches on every burn until it's nothing but an ebbing pain
Step seven -
Someone once told you, love is a lie and you convinced yourself so.
Because your demons screamed often and it's the only way to silence them.
There's very little left inside you, so you have stashed it away behind a door made of steel and sulphur,
But this one, saw more than the beast they created,
This one who would wreck the entire world and rebuild it if you'd let them
Bared open your heart by knocking at the door instead of forcing the locks.
(So you left the key in their hands)
By Gracy Mohanty
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Well done
The author has weaved the words together beautifully into this poem.