& i / confined to this room
to this house / for my own
safety / peace of mind
oh yes / pieces of my mind
i re main / this is my self imposed
silence
the vapid loss / of my self less ness
stretch ed thin enough / oh / pull me tight enough
i can't get enough / of this /
i'm scream ing a gain
no one is listen ing / a gain /
& the house crash es
& i / mommy dear est / crash /
& wish to do / no thing
& i / clean /
i clean / i clean / & i feel like
yes / it's the drown ing / it's this
/
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Hi finchy- one of the joys of being back online is reading your poetry- drop me a line when you can and tell me how you're doing.
The drama of this really draws me in. Intense!
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