come on
everyone
it’s time to
do an exercise
each of you
pick a partner
sit, facing
one another
stare, deep,
into each other’s eyes
do not speak
a word
look past
the physical, through and into their heart and soul
feel their
emotions or listen to their thoughts
whatever you
feel or pick up on – just hold
allow them
to see you, really see you
who you are,
what you’ve done, anything you’ve been through
don’t try to
hide any part of you
now –
everyone stop, tell each other what you saw
taking turns
to hear from your partner
does anything
they say resonate as “truth?”
(what was said)
all I see is
pain, an enormous amount of pain, it’s so fucking heavy
(how what's said is translated)
I see a
beautiful person who’s very scared
she’s
worried about being rejected by those most important to her
but, she has
strength and knows who she is
she doesn’t
have to hide her beauty, her kindness
by doing
things she believes
will prove
her fears to be correct
she is okay
within herself to love enough for anyone
who may not
be able to see
past their
own fears or self-imposed limitations
about who
she is, what she does or has done
she knows if
they can’t or won’t accept her
as she is, who she is completely
it isn’t her
fault – it is the other’s defect
she has
enough love for them and her despite
whatever
they won’t allow themselves to have for her
it’s okay,
she has enough – she doesn’t need theirs
it’s okay if
they don’t want to be around her
to treat her
with courtesy, dignity and respect
it’s okay
because she will still give “that” to them
she has no
delusions that she will change them
she’s not
trying to force or manipulate her way
into the
hearts of those who are supposed to
love her
to support
her for who she is no matter what that may be
it’s okay –
she tells herself – it’s okay everyday
there’s no
more need for her to numb the pain
because she
has enough love for all of them
and if
nothing ever changes – it’s okay
she doesn’t
have to worry about anything anymore
she is who
she is, it is what it is, they are who they are
and
everything, now – at last, is okay
©September
21, 2014 – Tamara Imes-Nicholas
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