If I hold your head you’ll stay awake, won’t you? You’ll keep your eyes on mine until they come. You’ll hiss through your drool that you’re sorry. You’ll try to smile but your smile will be filled with demons. You’ll squeeze my arm weakly. You’ll smell of vomit and plead for forgiveness. For what? It’s you after all. You’ll keep afloat in this world until they come to jab you back…if I hold your head in my hands again.


One thought on “Again

  1. Wow!

    I am really enjoying the haiku-like nature of your pieces. The smaller they are, often the more entranced I am.

    This one packs a punch.

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