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Escape
This air is dynamic
Enveloping (cold) caresses
Like words that whisper peace
And as my shoes slap by blood boils
I push harder, wishing for escape
from these images swimming
bursting through my eyes
this fatal chasm
I was grasping heaven by a fine thread,
Daddy, why do you say that’s so wrong
I needed somthing... you didn’t know what-
Ah, yes. I needed this.
The air and my heart
swallowed down into the
cage that is my ribs-
I am a vortex,
spitting out this
ugly black
endless
thought.
The air and my heart
forced to beat
forced to
breathe
beating
living, now I think that’s
what you believe I
need, to hear this
sorrow in my
breath, to
let
go
My tear ducts are a dripping
faucet, spilling out from
this fatal chasm
trapped in my
ribcage.
You forgot all of this,
these images
this pain - so
I was so
numb.
Stop trying to run your
thumbs along this
river water
stop
smudging my mark
on this forgotten
convoluted
earth.
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“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.”<br /> <br /> ― Mary Oliver