Sweater

Sweater

 

Orange rays shoot through the rectangular solar panels

Landing on a wall with bubbles. Every crease bends and

Turns into its own characteristic. These ovals open

With a blurry vision and a cold cup of soup. After this, comes

A stale piece of bread and a broken window. Jesus what the

Hell did I wake up to? A robber stole my lamp and incense. I will

Get my vengeance. He will not escape the grasps of my reach. He will

Pay for this. The wrath of my rage will find him, no matter how

Long it takes. I will find him with his fingerprints; my eyes bleed

With rage. Once what was a shadow under the sun, covered in

Sun, he is my best friend. I turn on the lamp and light an incense,

Water a rose on a table, brew some coffee. Soap slid down the surface,

Down into the drain. This sweater hangs onto these shoulders;

When will it just fall down to the floor with broken threads

Thus a hole in the back. A red and blue sweater with black vision. Why

Doesn’t this sweater just break away already? What’s the point of

This sweater if its just going to rip? Someone throw this

Sweater away. I don’t want to see it anymore; An ugly

Sight of twenty four years that just won’t go away.

Burn It. Incinerate the damn thing. Do you Not see it? Does anyone not see it? Could you

Try? No? I don’t blame you. I don’t blame you at all. Close

Your eyes. A spectacle of this hell shouldn’t be seen,

Heard. Felt. A pair of red eyes pass me by and the claws

Reach out for my neck. Sharp and entangled with knots,

These lungs couldn’t expand any further. SHUSSSHHH!!! I

Am just trying to sleep. Go away and leave me alone

For the love of God. A dynamite was shoved into my chest and

It hasn’t exploded yet. He ran as fast as I did, only to trip on

These stairs. A dark room with a latched door. A monster with

Teeth lost his battle. His demise. Orange rays shoot through the rectangular solar panels

Landing on a wall with bubbles. Every crease bends and

Turns into its own characteristic. These ovals open

With a blurry vision. I get up and have a cup of coffee.

How’d you sleep?

I slept fine. Thank you for asking.

SAMI, 02/05/2019
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