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Friday, April 08, 2011

Tears of a Feather... 
I just watched Criminal Minds 
and 
Cried 
It was a 2-part episode and those "in the know" 
knew that it was an episode very "loosely" based upon the killings of the 89 women 
in the Lower Mainland
Robert Picton and his brother 
killed women 
who were not worthy of the R.C.M.P's notice 
just like in the tv show - 
when a military man went to say 
"Hey my sister is missing - And there are others missing as well - - "
Not noticed because these people are not recognized as worthy of 
Notice 
Being transients, street-people, crack-heads and 
oh lesser of less - 
Prostitutes. 
I have worked in the "skin" business 
Does this change your opinion of me
Have I become less? 
In your eyes? 
Can I no longer be your friend? 
Neighbor? 
Colleague? 
Confidante? 
Friend? 
Have I become nothing? 
I cried and cried 
Knowing how many women disappeared into pig's belly's 
Until they were 
Noticed
to be 
Missing 
Gone 
Perished 
I've walked a thin line 
I've not shot a needle 
I've never understood why not - 
Just never have. 
I moved to this town to have a relationship with my 
Father 
That has so long been my 
Dream
Instead it became a Nightmare. 
I've blamed him and believed his description of me 
Fat, ugly, lazy whore. 
Wishing for death 
Yet not reaching for the Needle
Yet 
Watching another live each breathing moment for that needle 
pipe
I no longer know where he is 
I hope he is no longer 
making love every second to that crack pipe 
I found in his bedroom 
rather than me 
I cried some more 
and it seemed to cleanse my inner core 
belief
of my Father's description of 
Me 
I am strong, I am 
Me 
I've worked in the skin business 
I have 
Yet that is not 
Me 
I needed friends and been a friend 
I am 
lifting myself out of 
a very dark 
depression 
Dark it was 
Deep it was 
I am going to look at the glass as half full 
instead of staring at it's emptiness 
I am creating art tonight 
In rememberance of those 
Not 
Forgotten 
Women 
Which for the grace of my Higher Power 
could have been 
Me 
P.S. 
Donkey 
if you ever read this 
call me 
You have a friend
You do 
Let's get through this 
together 
- Me -

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