topic: It still hurts (what is the padding for?) by Rachelle Howemister, my wrist must be broken.
i like this game.
perhaps i could be a corpse,
that seems like a good charade.
please, give me CPR, i might
come back to life and
rise from the crypt you've locked me in.
hold the shovel.
smile menacingly while
i gasp for breath.
(it really is ongoing
when you're buried alive.)
and i wait and want,
want you to ask me to dance.
you don't. i'm not surprised.
and even though you're taking her home
(after all, i could never be good enough)
i wonder why this hurts.
i throw myself into the walls,
they buffer the blow, but it pains just as much
and i wonder what the padding's for
i'll tear myself from
the infliction (of you) eventually. 10/04/2003 Author's Note: topic challenge by the illustrious Krista Brock! much love!
Posted on 10/05/2003 Copyright © 2024 Rachelle Howe
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