"get her back"
- and the moon speaks again
- Jun 15, 2021
- 1 min read
Every object I touch
seems to fall apart
and every time I speak
it seems to leave a scar;
medicine can’t fix me
and healing seems like a scheme
because at one point I was six years
and realized
I was never meant to be
so I pretended I didn’t exist,
I erased the image
of the girl I knew I was
and created something new
like a paintbrush on a blank canvas
but I painted over Monet’s lilies
and I can never get them back-
all of these people
are now
what I once was
but I can’t get her back.
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