inject me with every insecurity deny me my foresight scoop my eye sockets dry with silver spoons from childhood plight turn the corners of my mouth upward with pins in stifling approvable of your apathy rip my teeth from root so i cannot express grief and wild unrest burn me of my tongue make it so i struggle to say your name twist and mangle my wrists bend my fingers back (one, two, three) listen to the splintering bone the intoxicating frailty listen like your favorite song the fading circulation in hi-fi stereo (on repeat) bend my back for you turn away as my spine snaps under weight from mild neglect unravel my nerves string them like a guitar play me a discord cut me open with sharp words and leave me exposed slide my discs until i’m weak in the knees string me up by my ankles and sever my feet to gain inches on me peel back my skin bind my veins tether them to floor boards and ideas of leaving me watch as the desperation seeps from me tangle my hair and pull it back like weighty curtains from my skull cap crack me open unspool my brains re-wire my circuitry introduce color then reverse it back blow your breath into my ear let it circle and suffocate me will me not to feel it will only complicate me pull the desperation from the air my fixed, heavy rain cloud drape me with uncertainty cover me in soot and paint me a burden set me on fire leave a thought let it continue to escape me you dot your “i’s” with crippling intensity dripping in heartfelt symphonies my velveteen, you are a looming aftertaste a foundation a voracious hunger to set roots deep within bone
There are no spaces in the poem because it is meant to feel like the anxious mind — full of chaos and discord.