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Girl with Secrets
Sit down with your skeleton wrapped in red arms
and let me whisper If I wanted to tell you
in your small ear— something
Statues cannot do you justice, I would say it
hear me as I sit on my I am not
mahogany stool, tapping away at falsetto keys in love with the secrets
searing my mind with visions of you that choke you each day
you you you like leather—
look
simply I see your shadow in the red red candlelight,
just look
I snapped a lightbulb in a frame took
you in your dad’s old big padded hat
(the heat of the metal fan,
look at you
the winter’s black night)
the way your frostbitten cheeks must have
glowed glowed look you are so beautiful,
you walk shattered on the floor and perfect the way
a song look at you would you just—
moves (day after day after day)
you huddle in corners like you are something you have to hide like
look (day after day)
I see the scratches on your arms,
I see the dead plant in the corner it is
Marble face brown and crumbling like shredded paper—
empty hands you have such big big blue eyes like tears they hang in
(day after day)
look at you midair—
please please please
(day after day day after day day after day)
my thoughts are messy—my words more so—my speech is full of stutters—I can’t control my fingers as they type and write and write—look at you I can’t stop looking at you I am terrifying myself
(day after day after day)
day after day after day I scare me and you scare me and
you she is lovely, she is pale and tiny and split in two,
and lovely
you look at you.
day day after day day after
you are beautiful. (so so) day (so so so so so)
day day after day
so so so (so so so so) after day after day (so so so)
after day day after day
beautiful.
beautiful. look at her look—
beautiful.
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