BATTLE ROYALE


Burst
Everything scatters,
Like glass particles, shards all over the floor
Be careful where you walk -
This is her grief dripping down the walls,
This is her guilt pooling on the carpet, sinking,
A stain will remain.
Farthest in the corner her conscience clings
To things, to stay alive,
Her temper springs, tries but doesn't survive,
Fear is desperate to be revived
Her shame cowers and hides,
She swallows her pride
Wiping sick from the corners of her mouth
She stammers, purged.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

So talented ISTO. Beautiful words