My Head Is A Monster

my hands still shake

when people ask about you

i try to stop the trembling in my voice

as the flood of memories hits me

 

i try to write down what it feels like

because my therapist said i should

but the only word that i could form was “pain”

and i couldn’t have described it any better

 

i remember

you calming the violent seas in my mind

now i drown myself in cough syrup to try to sleep

but you still linger in my dreams

 

my hands still shake

when people ask about you

you’re in my veins

and i can’t forgive you for that

 

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