Updated 2/13 - Bucky
- Lauren Rock

- Feb 13
- 2 min read
Updated: Feb 17
Part 1
It's funny how I see things now
How old thoughts
Feelings
That would have taken me out
Transform suddenly
Judgement
Ego
Bad decisions
I see it now
Sometimes good grows
From shit
Sorry Grandpa
You never liked swearing
But you really should give
Henry and the Hendersons
another chance
I've always loved the hidden, weird
Outcasted
Until I was an outcast
Until I never grew past 5'1"
But the weight grew instead
Fitting in
Being liked
Be accepted
Nothing else mattered
I wish you would have been
A better dad Bucky
He deserved better
He was better
But he took all the anxiety
And passed it on to me
But it amplified
Such is the lot of women
You just want to be silly
But suddenly you are
Dead last in the mile
They make you run in PE
Dead last on the social ladder
So you starve, puke and bleed
Your way to acceptance
Clawing for rank
Any rank
I forget you were in the army
Did that impact you?
Is the why you were such an asshole?
Sorry
Not for cussing
That was
Too far
It's funny
I didn't know you that way
I only knew you as the silly man
Who sang silly songs
And left so early
But my feelings changed when I saw
What you left behind
The damaged boy who just wanted
You to see him
And who I desperately wanted to see me
And love me for me
Not the person I killed myself to be
Can you see it now?
The damage you did
I've had to undo
Hey if we are gonna work together
Buck
We are gonna have to air out
All the dirty laundry
Can't have light
Without the dark
Let's get started
Part 2
I'm sorry
I called you an asshole
That wasn't cool
I just don't understand
Do you know better now?
I hope
Is that why you're here?
I hope
Part 3
It's been a while since we talked
Gramps
That felt weird
I wonder if you were here
If you'd' let me call you Bucky
I guess this will have to do
The Tik Tok witch said I should talk to you
If I am being honest
That's how it started
How embarrassingly enlightening
I don't think we would agree on much
nowadays
I'm a witch who talks to trees
You were a Republican Mason
Who's weirder?
But that was then
This is now
And you're somewhere
else
I got on a genealogy kick for a solid week
And then got bored and moved on
I don't think my past is here anyway
It's somewhere
else
Maybe I'm think about this all wrong
understatement of year, am I right?
Maybe this isn't a reconnection
Maybe this is a new start
A clean slate
Afterall, you aren't really "you" anymore
And I've never been more "me"
Maybe this is when we were supposed to "meet"
So pleased to meet you Bucky
Oh yes I am calling you that and that's final
This is going to be fun




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