Songs for Things Whispered through the Screen of a Confessional, 4am

Cocoon by Indra Geidans
i’ve been locked up and quiet for so long, it’s like a tight knot inside my chest that i am starting to understand how to unravel, that i need to figure out how to undo.
for most of my life i haven’t known what my own voice sounds like.
i experienced the words i spoke like a recording or somebody else whispering in my ear, coaching me what to say,
invisible, and small and terrified. people would have no idea by looking at me what is happening sub rosa, what i have been hiding from them, what i haven’t been saying to them, what i am thinking when i smile and gently respond.
but in the last few years things have started to change, i can feel the words come up and out of me, tumbling and jumping off my own lips, flying up and out like birds being released into the sun.
and i can feel it all over my skin, i can feel myself pushing against the outside of me, not matching up at the lines that make up my silhouette,
smashing against the space that separates me from the world, internal bruises, tiny violent paper-cut lacerations lining the inside of my throat,
and under the soft skin on the back of my neck, sometimes i can almost see welts swelling through the backs of my hands, the inside of my wrists and elbows,
tender on the insides of my thighs and behind my knees. like i am trying to shed my skin or
claw my way through this outside me that doesn’t reflect at all what’s happening inside.
it’s suffocating and choking and
also exhilarating, frightening to think that
sometime i am going to finally break open at a thousand different little ill-fitting seams, and i’ll be bare and real
and visible,
completely unprotected
but also shining, wet and new. maybe even present in the world.
sometimes i wish it were a gentle unfolding, but it hurts, it’s painful and most of the time, i don’t even know where i am.
i am alone and i don’t know what it will take break into the space where people live and connect and know how to be together,
genuinely be together.
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