It is revealing,Like a ribbon pulling for too long,Tissue unrolling,What dismay this brings,The ache and confusion amalgamatedand toasted in butter,This cream of life, soft on the tongue,Yet like glass being swallowed,Scars seared across my throat,Choking. Alienated,The walls around me speak different tongues,They cry and support me in their cracks,I have only paper to leak on,Purge, […]