Sunday, November 13, 2022

Compost

Strength steals from me like blood pooling around our feet

Muscle fibers losing the ability to hold it together

You take a shower alone 

My reflection shatters like glass 


Something stirs where I thought only dead things lived 

A voice silenced years ago

Some black necrotic mass 

Peeking out from the depths

Reaching up into the present 

To suffocate the child that once lived here

A hand over her mouth 

Telling her to be quiet 

To lie still and be good

That it’s going to be okay

It will all be over soon


And even as your hand strokes mine, begging it to open up, 

I know it won’t

If you can see the darkness swirling behind my eyes, you don’t say so

You just hold me, stroke my cheek and give me a child’s rapper name

Before you go to the gym

Rainbows trailing behind you in your wake

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