Dear Diary

Dear Diary

A Poem by Sergei

Dear diary
Do your pages bleed?
When my pen flies across your skin
like the razor flashes across mine
does the open wound pour forth black and blue tears
black and blue
like the hand shaped clouds on the clear sky of the face of my mother?
Does your spine tremble and ache?
When I pick you up
and throw you across the floor
hitting the wall
THUMP
and crashing to the floor
my frustration and anger ejaculated through your painful momentum
do you feel the fear and stress make its way down your back
like an avalanche - cold and sudden - 
like a jittery spider on ice? 

© 2016 Sergei


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I like this I read it a few times a picture forms in the mind as your words are read but I agree the use of a strong word like ejaculated is a much . You could have chosen a less visual word there that got the same message across .

Posted 7 Years Ago


I like this a lot - there are hints and ambiguities which leave me with questions. That is good! I'm not sure about the use of ejaculated -the word has very strong connotations! I want to read more - I will!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sergei

8 Years Ago

I'm glad you enjoyed it :) And I used "ejaculated" specifically because the word has strong connotat.. read more

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Added on February 29, 2016
Last Updated on February 29, 2016
Tags: abuse, diary, personal, pain, anger, frustration, tears, mother

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Sergei
Sergei

Stellenbosch, Western Cape, South Africa



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