UNPICKING THE OLDER GIRL

Hands in my face,
disfiguring
the eye beds
figuring, I, me
and myself.

Losing now,
has everything
the child
had in
no defence,
and I am finding
all the extracts,
now
the laying lawn
has taken
in
my old
somebody
else.

The damage
coaster dips
to try, again
a chilly
abyss.

You all don’t get it,
YOU,
hanging out your net,
that
my fingers only
tickle at
my bloody biggest
stretch!

But, please forgive
my painfulness.

© A2Kdavis 2016

Please follow and like us:
0