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Thursday, September 15, 2005

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There you were
crying and blaming.

And I just wanted
to reach in my chest
and rip it out -
my heart -
beating and gory.

Then I wouldn't feel.

But even more,
I hoped that you would take it
and it would choke you.
The blood would stain
your pristine blouse
and slowly poison you.

Then you said,
"I overreacted."

And I swallowed it -
my heart -
whole,
choking on it,
the blood staining my hands.

And I said,
"It's alright."

3 Comments:

Blogger MrMystic said...

Whoa spinny take it easy.

3:15 PM  
Blogger spinsterwitch said...

It's all good mystic. I know it's a bit graphic, but the attack had come out of nowhere and was really unjustified. This is just what it felt like to have to swallow all that anger at being attacked in that manner.

8:52 AM  
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