No Hesitation

I’ll plunge into your abyss another time
even after your snakes smothered me
even after your acid rain made me-someone that never cries- do so

Madam, you have turned me into a madman
but I surely enjoy being so if it means holding your hands
or fighting over who’s turn is it to wash the dishes….
and when to clean up their broken bits from the floor


and when to wash up your arms from your own blood
to wash up your thighs from your own blood
to wash you
up from
your own self

I’ll do it again
I’ll plunge into your misery
even after your mice feast on me
even after seeing you cheat

I just want you alive again


Purchase my book here. It’s a set of poetry and essays more or less about me.


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