You are the light in my darkness,
But you are also the darkness
Within my light
– Kimberley Bargache 2021
Creative Writer & Artist
A Collection of poetic prose
You are the light in my darkness,
But you are also the darkness
Within my light
– Kimberley Bargache 2021
At times I hate myself for loving you
And at times I feel you don’t deserve my love
You don’t kiss me
Hug me or touch me
Unless you want sex
I know this all too well
I’ve lived it all too long
I tell myself I won’t give in next time
But I do each and every time
But what I haven’t told you
Its not because I actually want sex
It’s the connection I crave
The closeness I don’t get any other time
Don’t say its not true
Or that I’m exaggerating
You dam well know it
I don’t think I should have to ask you
To support me when you know I need it most
But I did
I opened up to you
Told you how much I needed you
Which was the hardest thing to do
And you know what?
I got absolutely nothing
Here’s Mr. ‘I’ll put my cuddle cape on’
And gave me not even one
You didn’t support me when I needed you most
You weren’t the partner you should have been
I know you are going through your shit right now too
But come on, its supposed to go both ways here
It’s not always about you
I really get annoyed when you call me a mad mum
When you really don’t know what kind of day I’ve had
I’m an organised person, Truly I am
But my mornings are a whirlwind, regardless how hard I prep
If we swapped positions for even just one day
The mad mum phrase wouldn’t come to play
I wake up with the best intentions
But my eyes are glued together
My youngest has had me up half the night
I make coffee and start on their breakfast
Its only 6am but there’s peace in the house
It’s the best time to get anything done
So away I go getting a head start on the day.
While getting myself together I take a look in the mirror
I swear there weren’t this many greys yesterday!
Lunches are done fresh
But the kids still aren’t dressed
I go into the lounge room & find them captivated by the TV
The clothes still sit there folded nice and neat
TV goes off buts there’s still a constant barking of orders
To try and get everyone ready in time for school
Kids fighting over anything and everything
The noise level has reached fever pitch
I can’t find that permission slip
I know I filled out yesterday!
Off to school we go, now fighting for a parking spot
At times I wish my kids were older enough to do
The drop and go, oh hell where do I go?!
After the morning rush
I race around putting on loads of washing,
Making beds and cleaning up while writing out a grocery list
Out I go
Facing the fast pace shoppers
Rushing around everywhere,
Thinking they’re the only ones that have a place to be
Or is that just me?
I try to buy the best for our bodies
Showing the kids, the healthiest way to live
But its hard doing it on a budget
Racing it home to beat the heat
Unpack and finish up with no time to spare
All of a sudden
It’s time for school pick up.
It’s more of a curse than a blessing
to feel things so deeply &
It hurts not having a damn person on this earth
who understands me
at times I get so tired of caring
I wish I could just say fuck it, fuck the world
I’m only looking after number one
but somehow my conscious kicks back in
and I am back to the start
Feeling so alone again
I’ve been treading water for awhile now
but I’m starting to drown
don’t say you love anymore
if you honestly think you do indeed love me
maybe you need to look in the mirror and
ask yourself what you think love is
I’m sick of the excuses, apologies and
broken promises you dish out
I’m tired of making myself believe you will change
I’m tired of making myself believe you truly love me
I know better now
I was so busy being your anchor
I didn’t realise I was drowning