Patient Self-Reward

Patient Self-Reward

A Poem by Vague

Enamel: it grinds.
My mind - rewinds; plays.
The scraping- -the scratching-

-jaw tight; the gnashing.

 

Act against myself, for myself;

 

With the end in mind, I tell myself:

 

“Soon.”

© 2010 Vague


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