Poems from echo.my.voice
you looked me right in the eye
I could see the burning embers of hell
reflect in those
damn blue eyes
and maybe I shouldn’t love who I love...
cold beneath my body
I'm glued to the ground
my body too heavy to stand
walk
and yet you expect me to
fly
invisible bruises
cover me
from...
there’s an attic
in my mind
my thoughts
organized into
cardboard boxes
wrapped up in twine
i untie
open
unleash ancient
artifacts
memories...