I have been used
To mirroring you
Your rage
Your joy
Your twists
I unentangled myself
From you by
Chewing through my
Veins
Quenching the bloodflow
With my fingers
Sewing myself back together
With skin gathered from
Lashes on my back
It is just after the operation
I am in isolation
Finding my mouth again
Finding pockets of emptiness
Looking absently for a mirror
To find you in
To fill me again, then
My veins remind me of how I
Had to tear them from you
My arms bare the scars of my stitches,
To ease the emptiness ache, then
I have to relearn my own reflection
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