I thought of something to say to you
And then burst into tears
Because I turn, and it fades away
And you're not here
My love was unconditional
But not at the expense of my dignity
It was at the expense of all of me.
* * *
Q.
I was afraid, you know
During my break
Because you were bleeding
And I wanted to fix you
I wanted to hold you in my arms like a child
And I was afraid you would push me away
It meant the world to me
That you crawled into my open arms
* * *
R.
I was drawn to you
Like a moth
Drawn to the flame
But I think tempers that burn so hot
Can burn anyone
And so I died
Joan of Arc
* * *
How afraid I am
I am not afraid of
Tangled bodies
And knotted bed sheets
I am afraid that you will touch me
And it will leave scars
That nobody will see
But me
~ originally published March, 2015
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