Repost from December 2022
Category: A Woman’s Plight
Hysteria
Something I read about how things in a good relationship could be when mutually reinforced by positive beliefs reminded me by contrast of how and where in the past the road to paradise disintegrated.
My behaviors broke down when truths were corrupted and presented to me as rot that one must eat instead of the sanctity of wholesomeness.
My emotional extremes swung when others’ infidelities became expected to be accepted and my home’s walls wore thin from hits being taken by their repeated, unrepented sins.
Madness infected when insanity became the ruling hierarchy’s proclamation that all must kowtow to and obey, regardless of degradation’s unrestrained gluttony.
Insecurities dissolved internal integrity.
And I needed my peace…
Release me from this place of wrongness where seems that ever I dwell in its lurid remnant’s darkness!
Restore me to my former glory where I knew truth by its shining gaze and love reigned by its brilliance!
Show me that there are better ways than to dine upon gristled bones of one’s former innocence!
And in return I shall pledge my allegiance.
The Game Of Withholding
Two can play at it
But I don’t want to
Sticks & Stones
Trying to build a home on scaffolding
Puts too much pressure on the beams
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(Title of multiple meanings)
Broken Pieces
She’d liked keeping up with his trends
They gave her chances to explore flex
But he’d resented her mirroring
As he strove for his own identity
Favoritism
He’d liked parts
But not all of her
Intolerances
There were no second chances
Or room for evolution dynamics
One Wrong Move
She’d learned to fear…
Insecurities
She wondered if he’d felt inadequate
Because she was built for capacities
Space To Grow
I’ve observed resentment grow
When as a couple shared space
The moment two became one
Identities were shed to censure
Is a solution to have own rooms
Taking turns where share desires
As interfacing finds its
Compliment organically?
Tossed In Turning
My limbs hurt so bad
In any position that I
Doubt the possibility of
Ever sharing a bed again
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(Title of multiple meanings)
Patchwork
The veil of cloaks
Hides many injuries
Exposure
The first time he’d tried on her
He had gotten in the way of it
His resultant reaction mortified
Causing shame for provocation
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(Title of multiple meanings)
The Other Half Of Me
She had always been generous
Patient, tolerant as compliment
Believing she had time to receive
And trained too well to stay silent
Family Support
“My eldest assures me that I still have time to live a wonderful life, and that we just need to find more healing answers.”
Why (Some) Women Pull Away
Associations
“I won’t put you through that again,” as he took her hand and gave her full eye contact in his sincerity.
“I promise to keep growing and comprehend…
You’ll never have to be alone, agaun.”
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(Title of multiple meanings)
(I Will Leave a Light On – Le Youth, Lane 8 & Jyll)
I Want
“Secure love.”
Flashing Lure
She had needed to be sure
She was not just going to
Have a hot tryst with him
No matter who he was
And regardless of how
Important he was to her
New Love – Le Youth, Sultan + Shepard, & Panama Extended Mix)
The Ex
“How could he be there for everyone else, but not for me?
I don’t even really need to care, anymore.
I just don’t understand why I was branded negatable.
And maybe, it is better if I just avoid that whole thing.”
A Moment’s Disbelief
Shock…
That’s what it was that covered everything.
And fear…
Because it mattered so much.
It meant so much to her for him to be there.
Was it real?
Was that really him?
And he was there for her?
She had to know – she had to know, first.
Because she didn’t want to assume.
She couldn’t dare to be mistaken.
Because she’d wanted it to be true.
More than anything.
Then, She Realized
She used to stay longer and read in the bathroom
When under pressure from being undermined
Why Am I Here?
She was sitting in the bathroom
Just eating a crispy rice treat
Because her head hurt
Time’s Rust
Although she could see the problem, felt his need, and would give everything most gladly – he was going to have to be the one to bridge for them.
The lock must be unlocked for the game’s rewards to begin.
Signs & Signals
So used to masking that
I don’t show what I need
I Never Said…
“Love is always easy.”
I Said..
(Underground – David Bowie, Movie Labyrinth)
Buried Within
He wanted her to call him a coward
He wanted her to lash out with rage
It was the pattern he recognized
But she would hold it close inside
No…
He couldn’t have her heat
Unless it was reciprocated
Conservation Of Energy
“I am too fu**ing tired to sob…”
(Lament – Ultravox)
Sputtering Out
I am too burnt out to
Carry this on my own
Congratulations
To the naysayers
(Mic drop)
Two Extremes
Somewhere between not ready enough
And exhausted patience resides balance
(Distraction – Sleep Token, Visualizer)
I’ve Got
“Nothin’ to prove.”
(Content of multiple meanings)
From The Heart
Maybe extreme shyness relates
To pushing past comfort’s zones
Lately I have had more anxiety
Because I feel raw to the bone
I’ve been crying more, as well
Usually in soul-wrenching sobs
But I guess this is to be expected
When sharing more of one’s heart
Anger
“You don’t get all of me for nothing.”
(Fourteen Black Paintings – Peter Gabriel)
Karen Carpenter
“When I was so very young, I was inspired by her loving singing through the radio waves.
It kept me alive when I felt that I had nothing and nobody.
Yet, I could soon tell that there was something wrong – as if I knew her and was tracing her patterns.
Note how wild, free, and talented that she was at eighteen years old.
How pure, fresh, and unafraid – breaking boundaries.
But men and society soon told her that she could not be “all and evetything” if she were to gain a man’s love.
So she diminshed, literally, by no longer eating.
She craved love so bad that she contorted her very being.
And I couldn’t stop her or save her.
I couldn’t tell her how much she was loved, cherished, and wanted.
I couldn’t tell her that I saw her and needed her.”
(It’s Just You – Ben Matlock)
“Wait”
A simple request.
So she could catch her breath.
And process.
Just for a few minutes.
Let her finish the task and then recallibrate.
It had not meant “no.”
Ah – Gods No!
It had not meant that.
Never. Ever. That.
Lesson learned…
They were going to have to thoroughly down-to-finite-details work on redefining their communication together.
Because a “stop” did not mean don’t “go.”
Fear did not mean conclusion’s door.
And God Da** It – Why wouldn’t he believe her?!
She wasn’t the same as any prior programming.
She was a manifested glitch in the system – designed to glide through too long breakage to help with the mending.
Emanations
As a moment trapped
Still reaches for linking
She could not stop
Possibility thinking
Books By Their Cover
A very young man’s father
Ignored his good mother
Thus the young man’s pattern
Ignored his own wife’s needing
His best friend suddenly dumped
His own fiance for another woman
Then years way down the line he just
Dropped the woman in same manner
After projecting issues with mother
Onto her without clarifying desires
A different younger man struggled
Against being controlled by mother
Allowing this relationship tangle
To distort engaged commitment
Her own father abandonded her as child
Teaching love was only valued from afar
But then she met a man who fought hard
To keep his valued lover despite anything
Well yeah – she’d choose his mirroring like
Her own against-odds dedication – any day
My Darling Rue (Song)
By Athena Stairs, December 6, 2025
Yeah yeah
I know I know
I’m just supposed to
Forget about you
Yeah yeah
I know I know
They say to regret
My love for you
Ok fine whatever
However winds blow
We’ve got plenty of time
As my trauma has shown
Car crash shower slip
Life-threatened power trips
But I’m still a beacon
Harmless to the status quo
Not one of you brave enough
To stand in the light beside me
Only one of you still fighting for
What you were meant to be
Masks and mirrors
Masks and mirrors
My mind keeps spinning flowered heather
My heart holds tight in stormy weather
Excellent birds
Exotic feathers
Mating calls echo empty chambers
Window display of your flitting nature
Perhaps mine hasn’t been born yet
Maybe I’m caught in a time trap
It certainly seems the way of it
As songs compell misled illusions
So Yeah Yeah
I know I know
I’m supposed to
Forget about you
And Yeah Yeah
I know I know
I should regret
My love for you
This pre-encoded patterning
Watch me challenge nattering
Because I’m not going to resent
My soul’s need for love with you
And I’m not going to forget
What we came here to do
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(Please contact me for permissions)
(Say You Will – Foreigner)
(Baby I Need Your Loving – The Four Tops)
“Spun Around” (Song)
By Athena Stairs, December 4, 2025
I’ve been holdin’ on here
Comin’ tends to another year
Please don’t fault me
I’m feelin’ lonely
Every time I turn around
Fears and worries make a sound
When love’s intangible
It’s uncomfortable
And of my feet should leave the ground
Don’t hesitate to turn me ’round
‘Cause I’m fallin’ for you hard
Can we find a better way
There’s only so much I can say
When I’m loving from the heart
Where did you go?
And where do you roam?
I long to be with you
To start life over brand new
Why are we apart
What good is this for our heart?
And you
I don’t know what to say
‘Cause you
Take my breath away
Oh
When all I’ve ever known
Has chilled me to the bone
Oh
And I would choose a better way
Can you see me?
Come this day
Oh
Ah
Never in my life before
Have I wanted something more
And you
Oh
Are my dream come true
Don’t you see me?
Can’t you say
We can find a better way?
Oh
Every time I turn around
My feet keep slipping off the ground
Oh
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(Contact me for permissions)
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