Silenced

Emotions

 

can you smell those
dirty fingers today
gracing hospital
walls and grazing my face
with their scum that
filth that won’t rub clean
I’ve been
waiting
for those jaws to strike
scabs torn from
stripped flesh
and
it won’t forget
the mess you left
in my stomach threading
rock through
a needle in the eye
of my
storm

Reviews

[Butterflymom]

This is an awesome piece, and I found it to be stunning, creative, and very original. This is a wonderful write.

[puppyLove]

wow