on the floor by John Destalo

Aug 2020

I am curled
into a ball
holding myself
together
trying to
squeeze
from me
the poison
past if
I squeeze
hard enough
maybe I
will become
a hydrogen
bomb
and implode
obliterating
this memory

Written by

John Destalo 55/M/Harrisburg, PA

(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)

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