You're a stain
Saturated in my clothes
But I can't even think to
Throw you outYou're the soot
In my chimney
Hard to wash away
Just like your memorized kissesYou are the crab grass
In my yard
Invasive and dominant
You won't leave
I can't kill youYou're the frost
on my window shield
I can scrape and scrape
But you'll keep coming backThe next morning
Won't you stop coming
Back? Leave!
Just leave!Stay out of mind!
Get out of my heart!
Stop slicing my skin
With your past touchLet my mind rot
The memorizes of you
Flooding like an over filled
Dam that can take no moreEmpty my mind
Like a mold filled
With sand then
Suddenly dumpedStop breaking me.
Leave.
YOU ARE READING
The brain is a machine
PoetryThe brain is a machine when fed creativity Let it paint us a picture