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Despair
Tell me how it started?
Well, I remember it being very dark
Not completely black
I think I would have noticed something was wrong if it was
No
Instead
The darkness was grey
An unsettling yet bearable grey
Like those storm clouds that hang low in the sky
Warning you
But not making you
Scared enough to run
They make you concerned
But not enough to do anything
So, I waited the storm out
I didn’t leave
Made a home in the grey
Hoping it would eventually pass
To leave behind a light blue sky
As the backdrop for my soul
Was anyone with you?
Yes
The grey had a source
Despair had a face
But it was someone I cared for
Someone I loved
Three years of building something that required pieces of me to make
I gave and gave until I couldn’t ignore the ache
Looked down and saw there was more of me missing
Than there was of me to take
Things I once was—were dead
My smile couldn’t seem to light a room the way it used to
Like I couldn’t seem to sit and let happiness have its way with me
My dreams died before I finished thinking them up
Like I could only see a few days into the future
As far as my outstretched hand
Everything bubbly in me was drained right from out my spine
Leaving me bent over
Head hanging beneath anyone’s line of sight
Does anybody see me?
Does anybody want me?
I couldn’t see myself anymore
I didn’t want myself anymore
All these things were the warning signs
They turned to siren cries
Blinding flashing lights
I had to get away
Or at least
That’s what they all told me
But I couldn’t find a way to hear it
I didn’t have the courage to do it
To leave someone I loved
What did the grey do to you?
Grey turned me upside down
When there’s grey
I go on red
Stop on green
No means yes
Yes means no
Leave means stay
Last time is only another way to say I’ll see you again
I found compromise to be the currency of a grey life
Give and take became less give more take
Boundary lines were unbearable
Invisible
Despicable
Boundary lines were heavy ties—to rules and regulation
But those don’t exist in the grey
Grey leaves no room for the future
Only space for the now
No room for responsibility
Only space for neglect
I thought grey had room for the feelings
The rush
The moment
For what I thought was love
But turns out it barely had room for us
The rest was taken up by lust
Like me
Taken up by lust
Believing the relationship was a must
Sacrificing my soul at the doorstep of sweet nothings
Beckoned by the warmth of an untamed fire
Building a tiny little life
On tiny little lies
“I’ll be yours
You’ll be mine”
We let flames go unaddressed
And they burned holes in us
You would tell me I was fine
And I’d say the same to you
You would tell me
I don’t want to be friends
I want to be secret lovers
Grey
I don’t want to address the pain
I want everything to stay the same
Grey
I don’t want to know you
I want to hold you
Grey
I don’t want to care for you
I want you to care for me
Grey
I don’t want to see you
I want to keep you
Grey
I don’t know how to live without you
I won’t live without you
I can’t live without you
Black
-------
Completely
Utterly
Desperately
Black
A quiet suffocating black overwhelmed me
And I knew then—I’d never get out
So, how did you do it? How did you get out?
I wish I could say I did it
I pushed the black out
Folded up the grey sky
Put it in my back pocket
Commanded it to have no more control over me
Cut off the toxic relationship with a single snip
And walked away
But I couldn’t move
I was in no man’s land
Ridden with incurable inability
Paralyzed by the thought of the pain that would come by leaving
And the pain that would come by staying
Then what actually happened?
3 a.m.
I woke up to the most unsettling fear
It had choked out sleep
And I found myself too frantic to breathe
I knew who was with me
God himself flooded my small bedroom with his spirit
All of His character gave way to a single isolated quality
God is a jealousGod
Enraged with indignation toward his child
Toward me
I knew then it wasn’t even about getting out
The question became
Do you want God?
Or this relationship?
I remember screaming
Yelling at God
Weeping as the words escaped my mouth—
“I don’t trust you.
I don’t trust that you will be on the other side of surrender
I don’t trust a life with you…is better than the grey.”
It got worse before it got better
That’s what they always say
But that’s because it’s the only way
Light doesn’t kiss darkness
It shatters it
Light doesn’t hug darkness
It suffocates it
So much of me was black and grey
So much of me sold to the darkness
That I felt the effects too
I was crushed
I was hopeless
I was restless
I was needy
I was angry
I was sad
Until I wasn’t anymore
I stopped seeking healing for healing’s sake
Or sanity for sanity’s sake
Or wholeness for wholeness’s sake
I sought daily to sit with the Father
The same one I yelled at in the early hours of the morning
I began seeking the healer himself
And by His tender kindness
He brought light into despair
A light into the room when I smiled again
He brought wholeness back into my bones
He taught me to walk again
Talk again of His goodness
Smile again
Dream again about the future
Laugh again
Where are you now?
I am standing
And
“I lift my eyes up to the hills—
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord
The maker
Of heaven and earth
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