Irreplaceable Bruising

Irreplaceable bruising
This life is so confusing
It's been 13 months and we've all faded into ourselves
Closed doors on faded consumption
No more talking
Not even the sounds of chests rising and falling
The ashes of our once sane system
All piled up on the coffee table in the living room
I'm lost in the unreal surroundings
Living eternally in slow motion
A silent devotion
Bitter love and contraception smeared on the bed sheets
The blood is gone but the bruises last forever
This inexplicable bruising
It will never not be confusing

Reviews

[Awakened Rose]

"It will never not be confusing" beautiful. This poem shows pain in a courageous way. I enjoyed this very much thank you for sharing!

[George Peck]

very moving as always what a great job.

[Gabby Nieves]

Thank you c: