best narcissism

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whenever i closed my eyes

i saw bright flashes of light

and i pondered

what it was

and figured

it was my heart

whispering

to my brain

to nudge my heart

into keeping going

in morse code

and all i wanted

was for someone

to tap it out

with their fingers

on my back

when i was stuck

between bleary sleep

and bleary wakefulness

with just enough

body heat

to return the feeling

to my heart

and limbs

and cut through

the sandbags on my mind

and breathe

down my neck

just enough

that it would

stir my lungs

into the mindset

that breathing

was not useless

and enough skin

to keep my eyes closed

and not want

to keep them closed

forever

during the day

because maybe then

just for once

i would be able

to tape my broken pieces

back together

then glue them

and stay together

because maybe then

it would be

for myself

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