After Lewis
Anger raged within me like the seas had just kissed the moon
You sailed on hypothyroid emotions
within the eye of my bipolar brain’s monsoon
After Lewis
We didn’t bother to change a thing
wound each other up like a yo-yo
and we watched each other spin
After Lewis
I was still tired from the mirror
because only now it gave me daily beatings
telling me I needed to be thinner
And it was only after Lewis
that I realised it was too late
I had done too much damage
and caused you too much heartache