7th poem -dress
Dress-
U bought me a dress.
I loved it,
I faked it,
I kept it,
U broke it,
I’m fixing it.
Snips down each side of its fragile lace,
Memories bring happiness?that wasn’t the case,
Each hem stripped down the side with loose thread,
Sound familiar?
Re-sewn holes tightly stitched,
Now Roughly snipped,
Replacing the fabric,
Lightly stitched,
Frail edges burnt with ur anger,
Insence of grief washed with man made waterfalls,
The sewing machines out,
The needles threaded,
But I left it,
Waiting for u to come fix it,
You grabbed my oesophagus,
Claiming it was only ‘lust’,
Was it lust when you told me things you won’t tell her?
Was it lust when you said ‘love’?
Each lie u wrote I stitched and sowed,
Now this garment reaches past your house,
‘I’ll be the cat you can be the mouse’,
EVERYTIME I got rid of u,
U held on,
So I stayed,
Was it the loss of me u couldn’t bare?
Or was it the admiration that you would tare?
Black string now replaces the white string,
Rough quick seams now complete the trail,
Messy hems remain uncut,
Each delicate feature exaggerated and torn.
So I’m sending back ur lies,
I’m sending back the precut ties,
Every silent fight,
Every damned sight,
What I’m trying to say is,
Goodbye .
Context-jus reminiscing atp
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