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Crash, like a socket let go.
The bulb kissed the ground for the very first time,
an aftermath so magical that it made the lights flee
through every open window.
Leaving me stranded,
vulnerable and naked in your eyes
as you bang me against the walls and drive nails
through my head for being so weak.
Pierce the corners of my lips
and make me admit that I am.
Me; Fragile like the glass that left me in shadows.
As your nails dig in I'll quiver,
but I wont break down.
Not tonight.
And I'll watch you medicate cotton
to plug in my wounds,
kiss them and heal my heart with your
most broken voiced lullaby's touching my ears.
Wet my neck and give a half orphan a corner
in the home of your eyes,
and the stories they hide.
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