Blind Hearts that Pump Through Holes
I let the sun on my skin
Pretend I don’t burn
I’m not burning here.
I just lay ash
On my eyelids
And rub it deep into my
Bones
Some ghost of a shadow
That is me
Is reaching into my eyes
Watching your smile
I am coughing
Retching
Startled, and rip back
Now I know, I’ve gone and
Done something
Oh, I’m afraid of me now
I found such a sweet place to rest
Pretend and bury me there
Someone find me here
I dream him
Walking, smiling,
Tall fields of my failure
I hear me cry in the night
Pretend I don’t feel
I’m not loving here
I just hold back
Twitching hands
Chop the curiosity from my
Fingertips
Oh, I’m afraid for me now