i wish i didn't know you

by pmmurphy   Jul 3, 2017


she crawled like a myriad of bugs
across my skin, biting with her beaks
constraining me motionless
her lessons, best taught
but i can only learn them
when i am free

i was found
circling the floors of an attic
with an open window,
as her scent lingered inside.

she intoxicates and purges my mind
in cathartic releases,
drifting
among an eerie stillness.

waiting in the solitude of my
own white void,
she and her darkness
seem to form crystalline thoughts
causing me to dive outside
my own window
hoping for a safe fall.

my outstretched limbs etch the stars
like a tangled parachute,
expanding as wind
dips inside me.

erupting me into fireworks.
sizzling technicolor embers
full of the desire to escape
from her lingering grasp around my throat,
choking the everlasting life out of me.

but...
she was wired
cut and trimmed
to keep my battery full.
her code
executes in numbers of six.

where she was the ignition,
that kept embers burning bright
as the shine in her eyes
is what tricked me
into her contrasting darkness.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Britt

    Judging comments: I'm not quite sure what I can even say about this poem, as nothing will do it justice. Reading this aloud in the tone I am pulling makes it dramatic and breathy, over the top and beautiful. She is your drug, something you crave and want and sometimes talk yourself into needing. I love the way you said her code executes in numbers of six... that whole stanza had it. The whole poem, the images flashing in my mind - this poem is really brilliant.

  • 6 years ago

    by Beautiful Tragedy

    Holy shiiii.

  • 6 years ago

    by Phil

    I am left speechless again you have a real way with words that draws you in and spits you back out (in a good way)

  • 6 years ago

    by Em

    *double post*

  • 6 years ago

    by Em

    And I am now filled with hayfever like never before.. this is too relatable!

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