She Who Travels at Dusk
Oh weary traveler,
Who are you to hate the summer?
You, who burns in the winter
Who knows no cozy cabin to call home
You jump from place to place
Reveling in the attention of the residents
They give you friendship
They give you trust and affection
What do you give in return, traveler?
You give them laughter
You give them your shoulder
You would give them your life
You are a fool, traveler
To be less than who you are
To show less than how you feel
That’s why they abandon you
They kick you out of their homes
Sometimes you leave quietly
Sometimes you wake up and they are gone
As if they had been nothing but a dream
You are weak, traveler
To claim you no longer care about them
Save for the boy you loved
Save for the woman who died
The boy who let you in too easily
You never saw his face
You only saw the notes he’d leave behind
To create a love based on lies
The woman who treated you like an equal
She never told you how it felt
To succumb to the darkness within
She just wanted to protect you
You are naive, traveler
To think that their presence would help you
To think he’d still love you
To think she’d have your answers
You have no right, traveler
To mourn his friendship
To mourn her teachings
To act like nobody else could give you the same
You are getting lost, traveler
In the forest that you trapped yourself in
The cabins you left behind shine their lights too brightly
You cannot follow them anymore
The first boy who let you in is no longer home
The first girl you thought about kissing looks at you from her window
The last girl you left still calls your name
You don’t want to take your last step off the porch
There are no more cabins ahead
The trees get thicker as the path gets thinner
The sun is going down
You no longer want to keep walking
Don’t look back, traveler
The lights are dimming as your old friends go to sleep
If you change your mind at this point,
They won’t be there to save you
Keep walking, traveler
Maybe the path will open up ahead
The bushes brush your exposed ankles
The frosty air nips like a knife at your neck
Keep warm, traveler
The fire that burns in your chest
From the fear of being alone
Is why you’re still alive
The path leads you to a cave
Let it be your shelter for the night
Or for the rest of your life
The echoes will be your company now
Let this instance of time last forever
In which your asthma arrests you
And you can no longer breathe
Be thankful for the slivers of air that make it
Trust in your conviction, traveler
Let the residents of the past stay away
For they no longer need you
The countless coward who hides
So weep, traveler
Let the tears burn your cheeks away
For there is no one to hear you now
No one to request you be their comedic relief
Stay alert, traveler
The irrational fear that someone may want you
In your vulnerable state
Is a hopeful mindless venture
When you look out into the forest
The cabins are nowhere in sight
So stop worrying, traveler
The echoes are your friends now
You can leave the cave as many times as you want
You are a traveler after all
But be warned you won’t find your old path
For it does not exist anymore
You may still have your mind, dear traveler
But you lost your heart while trying to stay sane
The blood trail it left behind is not enough for you to find it
For it is long, long gone.