Fight, Flight, OrA Poem by HopeThe word and I cannot coexist
The word and I cannot coexist
I try to say it I try to say it when it's late and I'm alone When the only person who can hear me Is me But It sticks in my throat Turns my mouth to ash Chokes me until tears stream And the word is lost in my brain So I try to think it I try to think it when the words fail When I think that maybe I can recognize it then it can't hurt me Therapy But The noise is turned up On top of the word Drowning it out Stopping all thoughts dead in their tracks Until my mind is just static Until the emotions are safely tucked away from my wandering head From wandering hands So I try to white the word I try to write it when I hope my body will take over But My fingers freeze over the r And never get anywhere else Time stops And the only thing that matters is making sure I'm still breathing Because just an r Makes my chest clench Makes my breath hitch Makes my eyes well Makes my brain burst Makes it all stop Make it all stop Make it all stop Stop Stop R Please Please Wrong Wrong R Please Please Stop. Fight Flight Or And I froze R And the letters that come after that Is all I can manage
© 2024 HopeAuthor's Note
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Added on September 17, 2024 Last Updated on September 17, 2024 AuthorHopeFairfax, VAAboutI am an aspiring published poet and have been working on writing a collection of poems for about a year and a half. I started writing as an outlet for the things I was dealing with in life until I rea.. more..Writing
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