Otters, Tea, & Poetry

was

listen deep inside,

comments turning snide,

powerless they fall,

wrote of suicide.

deeper than she fell,

water over spell,

darker than her mind,

seeing she'd expel.

repel, repel

i didn't mean

for sticks and stones

to break her soul

or ivory bones

i didn't see

The path so steep

I guess that

What you sow

You reap

"you FREAK, YOU FREAK"

Stuck on repeat

To my demise

To my defeat

I didn't see

I didn't hear

The words so deep

the note so near

UNDER U N D E R

SHE'S UNDERGROUND

SHRED THE SIGNS

THE LOSTS AND FOUNDS

under under,

she's underground.

She lost her face

To simple frowns.