Stomachache

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I will have this stomachache be soothed

By peppermint tea

Repeatedly

just for you to call me up

Fill my tummy with ropes

remind my eyes they have pools overflowing with wasted promises

Wasted time

The pool is overflowing

A body of water now next to me
My ears fill with your voice

Like an army filling a land

ready to kill

Destruction is second nature to you

My heartbeat a thousand drums

My body acts as if it been thrown out

In the cold
Gratefully

you taught me I am not my body

To suck it up and stop shaking so much

Feeling cold is all in your control

I try and build a wall surrounding my heart

That's hard with your tittle

My wall now a curtain
and you just lit it on fire
Match dropped and you smile

I'm supposed to be looking up to you

Instead

i refuse to take you in

be what my eyes have soaked up

You gave me tools for my path

Gold star for that


But you laughed when i grabbed a light

On those pitch dark nights on that gravel road

You blew it out and pushed me aside
You called what you did love

You hold your love away from me

Like a shiny thing in front of a toddler

Learning to walk

You give me your love

As a treat

You give it to me as a privilege

That a father loving his child is something needed to be earned when

days come

That makes me act that way toward you with my love

That day you called me a bitch

That day you cried

That day you felt like everything your dad hit you for
That day you almost let your past

Turn your hands to his for a minute and a half

I try and put up a dam

Holding in all my love

Dry you up

Even if it hurts me more than you to watch you break

Some days

Your pain is hard candy in my mouth

I suck till my sweet tooth cravings are

satisfied

I suck till the cavities have taken over every crevice of my teeth

I suck till another round of stomachaches

Comes to town

The time it takes for the last of the sugar to dissolve on my tongue

You have felt

A small amount

Of my everyday existence


Z.H.

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