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Elizabeth Zenk
Poems
Apr 2021
Glass Feet
I’m numb below the ankle
I walk on your eggshells
I pay no kind to splinters
I stomp on your land of glass
but in the middle of the night
when one sleeps so soundly
I weep at the sight of my wounds
for they do not ache a bit
I can stitch them myself again
using thread from my knickers
I make it much easier for you
to do as you do, I’m still bleeding
consequently I’ve left in shards
this repeats most every time
and at mid-sky I do it all again
I hear crunching beneath my skin
I think that’s why I feel nothing
nothing below the ankle
nothing below the belt
I’m cast away in a body of glass
I wish to feel something again
#poem
#poetry
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#depression
#abuse
#glass
#abuser
#wounds
#numb
#selfharm
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Elizabeth Zenk
19/F/Getting There
(19/F/Getting There)
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