The last time I saw you,
I begged for
Stillness and silence
From the questions causing
Tremors in my head;
And for a split second,
They obliged.
After which they morphed from
The whimpers of a lovesick girl
Into an army of
Screaming and indignant women.
They flooded my mouth,
And clamoured against
The barricades that were my teeth
Held in a tight, fake smile.
I could feel my tongue
Straining to replicate the
Echoes of the questions
That had been seared onto
It's surface.
“What is this?”
“Is it supposed to hurt this much?”
I can't possibly let them out, can I?
So I chew, and swallow and
Chew
And
Swallow, and
Wince at its rancid acidity.
But they are relentless,
For I feel their sharp words
***** against the backs
Of my eyes.
They substituted tears,
And filled my eyes to the brim,
In the place of
A smile that never reached them.
I think you should
Acknowledge my tears now,
Its time I asked you a few questions.
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 10:05 AM UTC
The last time I saw you,
I begged for
Stillness and silence
From the questions causing
Tremors in my head;
And for a split second,
They obliged.
After which they morphed from
The whimpers of a lovesick girl
Into an army of
Screaming and indignant women.
They flooded my mouth,
And clamoured against
The barricades that were my teeth
Held in a tight, fake smile.
I could feel my tongue
Straining to replicate the
Echoes of the questions
That had been seared onto
It's surface.
“What is this?”
“Is it supposed to hurt this much?”
I can't possibly let them out, can I?
So I chew, and swallow and
Chew
And
Swallow, and
Wince at its rancid acidity.
But they are relentless,
For I feel their sharp words
***** against the backs
Of my eyes.
They substituted tears,
And filled my eyes to the brim,
In the place of
A smile that never reached them.
I think you should
Acknowledge my tears now,
Its time I asked you a few questions.