truth
never in my life have i looked
with such shame
in the mirror
always the hurts pierce
and wound and
grind my soul into pieces and
i bleed
remembering
being in that house was like
a solitary death
my fears quickening and loud
alone with you it was
darkness near and
i bleed
remembering
fyi: sending a present
just because i’m turning another year older
doesn’t make you sorry
your words are nothingness
shards of lies and
i bleed
remembering
© Sarah Hedges
7/15/02
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