The Transferential Relationship

Who do you think you are?

Marching into my life

With your big scary boots

and your deep secure voice.

So full of opinions and ideas!

Full of woulds shoulds and coulds!

Full of assumptions and hints!

You with your clever language

Your soft tone

and your pathetic need to be right.

You with your self satisfying grin

Your calm movements

and so very perfect skin.

Who do you think you are?

Besotted with your work

fond of the devil -

rescuing the individual

who is possessed by demons.

what is it that you are missing in your sad little life

that you need to dive into mine?

Who do you think you are with your

qualifications and certificates!

Telling me things will turn out ok

Feelings will come out

Thoughts will be voiced

if only i trust you enough

if only i talk enough

and long enough

and loud enough

and fast enough

and frequently enough

so i can satisfy your self righteous mind!

who do you think you are?

staring at me

smiling at me

being gentle and affectionate

touching me

holding me

hissing at me

because you are furious with me

and then - leaving me.

Staying

Leaving

Staying

Leaving

Who allowed you to step in and out of my life

just like that?

With no care in the world?

With no consideration for the

unlovable child

the dirty child?

You selfish and self absorbed pest

Who allowed you to ask me questions?

who allowed you to poke around in my wounds?

who allowed you to demand replies

trust

and words?

Who the hell allowed you to use bad words with me

who do you think you are?

do you believe you are clever?

do you feel blessed?

and do you feel happy

or are you really just a mess?

just like me?

Muddled up, lost and evil

hovering around in no mans land

not able to reach the ground

not able to hold onto your hand

Who do you think you are?

its not clear to me at all

yet

of one thing I am sure!

You are a

Torturer!

Liar!

Sadist!

You try so hard to be one step ahead

But I

I see through you

right through you

You want to hurt me

you enjoy hurting me

the gratification you gain must be worth it

it better had been worth it

because now -

my kindest enemy

now i have to hurt you

hurt you for being real

hurt you

for being fake

for lying to me

for telling me the truth

for being you

in and out

in and out

ripping it open

tearing it apart

screaming so loud that my lungs squeeze through my mouth

slice it open

push the knife

deep into my tummy

in and out

the bloody blade pressed against my throat

one quick movement to the left

is leaving my body

flow like a fountain

who do u think you are?

I slash my face

my raggery.

you know I’m coming for you

who do you think you are?

don’t be fooled by the threads

i seem to be tied to

i will only dance with you

as long as i like your movements

don’t be fooled

Who do you think you are?

you are only made out of words

didn’t you know

that you are only made out of

flesh and bones and

all the shit people have poured into you?

lucky you.

but unfortunately

easy to destroy

who do you think you are fooling?

after the last drop of blood has left my body

i will rise

making my way to find you

and still you smile when i find you

and still you try to be calm

and still you think you know me

think i will not do it

you really believe that YOU know ME?

its easy

so easy

too easy

i kneel at your feet and hug and embrace your knees

i love you

but you don’t love me

not enough

i show you my true self

my hair falls out

my skin turns black

my devils face staring at you

i bite through your tendons

you don’t smile anymore

you scream

you didn’t expect me to do that

because you were so self assure

too self assure

this is what happens when

you don’t give your all!!

you sink to the floor

my blades slice the top of your throat

right down to your abdomen

its ok if you still want to stare at me now

or touch me

or hold me

or love me

i don’t mind

cos if you do - i finally know its real

but its too late now

i pull your body open

and step into your world

into your tummy

i become smaller and smaller until I am

a baby

i close your skin

Now I will live but you are dead



who did you say you were again?