you say you know pain
i have never known before
what do you know about it?
i tell you what i know
about my own pain
when it is sitting with us
between the spaces of our fingers
between where you stand and i
shift
between my mattress and my bed
my pillow and my head
between the flickers of the light bulb
and the flick of a switch
the spaces you start to think you are better off filling
because at least you'll know what you're filling it with
instead of this enemy you cannot declare persona non grata
to ban it you have to know it
and to know it would be even more pain
like those viruses that trick your immunity
over and over again
you take a shot, you try to help your body recognize it, you get a response
you think you've had its disguise all figured out
until they shape shift again
so you say i know shape shifting pain
so i'm sure you know a pain that cannot hold still
that cannot get its fill
that gnaws and claws
subtly enough that
no one believes you even have pain
you say you know pain
but you don't know a pain that does not qualify, justify, speak for itself
you know a pain with a name you can grab off the shelf
you know pain that society boxes as a grievance, or a loss,
or a disability, an inability, or just don't come to work the next day!
i'll call and i'll get your tone.
but i think you'll find
my pain is the kind of pain that i cannot say over the phone.
Jun 4, 2023
Jun 4, 2023 at 1:12 AM UTC
you say you know pain
i have never known before
what do you know about it?
i tell you what i know
about my own pain
when it is sitting with us
between the spaces of our fingers
between where you stand and i
shift
between my mattress and my bed
my pillow and my head
between the flickers of the light bulb
and the flick of a switch
the spaces you start to think you are better off filling
because at least you'll know what you're filling it with
instead of this enemy you cannot declare persona non grata
to ban it you have to know it
and to know it would be even more pain
like those viruses that trick your immunity
over and over again
you take a shot, you try to help your body recognize it, you get a response
you think you've had its disguise all figured out
until they shape shift again
so you say i know shape shifting pain
so i'm sure you know a pain that cannot hold still
that cannot get its fill
that gnaws and claws
subtly enough that
no one believes you even have pain
you say you know pain
but you don't know a pain that does not qualify, justify, speak for itself
you know a pain with a name you can grab off the shelf
you know pain that society boxes as a grievance, or a loss,
or a disability, an inability, or just don't come to work the next day!
i'll call and i'll get your tone.
but i think you'll find
my pain is the kind of pain that i cannot say over the phone.
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