bold. you called me loud.
you called me strong. fierce.
out. you thought me unstoppable.
i sit in front of table top toppings
of adjectives and adverbs
picking some now and some later
to cover my nouns
i embody moving images
reflecting my need for strength
deflecting my desires for inclusion
you see me tough. hard.
smiles. you hear.
you feel my high energy. obnoxious.
i sit among other broken hearts
and depleted spirits
wearing the same trauma on my face
singing laughter to cover my cracks.
i exist in 3D and in full technicolor
i am now in hi fi
listen in HD
and you will hear moving pictures
of my inconsolable beating heart
15 years ago

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