you say that since you left me your life has been a wreck that all the reasons that you walked away with disrespect the rationalizations that then made so much sense have all dissolved or disappeared so much for your defense you’ve fallen to depression or want to kill yourself you’ll take back your excuses…
every day breaks and every bird sings and every touch hurts and every word stings every bite is venom and every roof a tomb and every talk a plenum and every silence doom baby you have ventured too far from your dome you’ve had your adventure now just go home you hoped that the structure…
bursts of red and blue stars framed in bronze soaked into my flesh stained fast as day dawns a brush of fingers or of clothes takes me back to the place and time we joined together the story written on my face those who call it sickness the beasts that we become have simply never…
an invitation once declined will not be extended again we met as strangers and i’m happy with this no need to part as friends i’m getting out clean and maybe it seems a little mean to you but when you’ve seen the things these walls have seen and when you’ve screamed the screams of broken…
I’m still the girl who quakes within And tries to rip off all her skin I’m scared of water, scared of the dark My mother’s vicious, brutal mark. In self-admiring tones she told Of self restraint in a story old. For twice near death she’d beaten me, And now she wants my sympathy. I’ve gone…
need your arms surround my body like a cage within them though i feel that i am freed of all the need for masks of terror drawn by dark necessities behind my eyes you do not ask that i reveal myself or that i open more than my big legs but leaning on my calf…