If I close my eyes and think of you I can smell your scent From a mere two days ago The flutter in my heart follows
If I close my eyes and think of my father I can smell the joints That I identified aged 10 I try not to *****
If I close my eyes and think of my best friend I can smell her perfume and washing powder It makes me smile And want a hug
If I close my eyes and think of my father I can smell the stale beer A middle of the night smell It meant 'don't leave your room'
If I close my eyes and think of my mum I smell safety and comfort Strength and gravity The balance keeps me strong
If I close my eyes and think of my father I can smell the stale sweat The cruel words of abuse The hatred inside myself
If I close my eyes and think of my sister I smell vanilla and style Fashion and creativity Sullen kindness
If I close my eyes and think of my father I can smell the cold of the room With its broken window in the arctic temperatures The fire unlit because the marijuana needed somewhere to grow
If I close my eyes and think of school I smell the comforting sawdust The corridors familiar The classrooms like home
If I close my eyes and think of my father Not having friends round to tea- because. 16 not 6- you can't buy my trust 16 not 46- don't want prayer flags for my birthday
If I close my eyes and think of home I smell the damp washing hanging up Every squeaky floorboard Every drip, clank, comforting noise
If I close my eyes and think of my father I smell the power he loved to have How I haven't seen him in three years The fear that still remains
If I close my eyes and think of myself I smell nothing Hear and see nothing At that is what scares me the most.
This kind of has evrything all in one poem, normally i keep love and my father as different topics but not today.