Shards

“I’d rot in hell with you” — Amigo the Devil

I have said nothing of forgiveness

Only trust and repair

I am getting better at recognizing the projections,

confessions in your accusations

Synechdoche

I hope you find the forgiveness you want

I am sorry that process feels like torture to you

Even more sorry you think it is me doing it to you

I cannot sit in the fire for you

I wanted to sit with you

I thought we were

When I looked up…

I was searing myself

Track & Heel

I am no longer willing to do that

But I will be here on the other side

I hope you make it over

after you have had

enough now

“I remember the living; Do they think of me?”