i try very hard not to think of the mum from hereditary. by Oskar Erikson

Jan 24

taste the apology
smell the loss
on your sons hair
mother who once taught
hangs taut
eyes wide in piano-wired stare

Written by

Oskar Erikson 24/M/London

(24/M/London)

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