6, 4, 4, 6

Old work

I'm shattered to pieces, falling shards towards the ground

though I watch myself sprinkler like glitter

weak little cretin I drench you with toxic liquid

and every shard of body bubbles

smoke escapes the skin that rests on the ground

now the land is hazy

Step among the soft broken limbs

admire the arm that is whole yet signed by Mad

some parts are blowing in the wind

the heavier parts remain on the dirt and sand

I stand above this pitiful wretch

with marks beneath every stitch

still, after years it doesn't make sense

still, every part of me continues to twitch

Shackled to the confinements of the unknown

I long for a body to hold me

for in these moments are mine alone

yet I have room to share

come to me in my darkened home

come to me when my mind is bare

Reviews

[DiaryKay]

A fine piece Evelyn, The points are quite distinct for a poet to see...

[Evelyn]

Thank you for your kind words DiaryKay

[DiaryKay]

you are welcome, I hope to follow your works keenly