
Waffling between numb and horrified
I walk stupefied
Living in liminality and trapped by technicality I lie awake at night stunned at my reality
I feel like my body is an alien craft and a tiny, weird, and scared version of me is at the helm. I live in overwhelm.
I languish in the labyrinth like a woman whose labor has stopped. Dripping sweat and full of regret I wail at the walls.
I’m losing cognition in this latest rendition.
I feel like an animal experiment. Torture is my accoutrement.
I can’t outpace what’s been running me down. I can’t hide from being found.
I can’t get through to the world outside of my skin. There is no safe space that is my place to decompress in.
Non-stop need and ravaged by greed I am disbursed like chum in bloody water
I write to right. I think to talk. I speak my dream. And all anyone does is balk.
I am lost upon the collective. I am lost within the collective. I silently drown while people notice I’m reflective.
Cozett Contemplates her poetry…
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