golden headsA Poem by sea lily
exactly a year ago,
fresh out of psychiatry a new life was handed to me. like a charity-shop jewel it bagged around my shoulders and fit rather loosely. so i folded up the green and yellow pills, with their handy bipolar-pregnancy-seizure advisory. i decided that i was allowed to eat. i would not look at goblin men, much less buy their fruit. and soft and fleshy apples from a shy-eyed girl seemed the safer thing to do. yes, it's your birthday three months ten days ago today. and maybe, like lizzie, you ate the fruit that caused me pain. but it was not strength, nor nobility, perhaps not even love. and now you ask me to your door to see the angel you dragged from above. ask me to dose myself with drink and pretend this unapology is enough. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on July 28, 2009 Last Updated on July 28, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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