"Fallout"
Noise from your mouth
drifts into my airspace
like shards of glass.
I cannot find the words
to tell you the truth.
You like it like that,
you and me alone
with your face like a mirror
forcing me to watch
my own internal suffering.
You exist in your selfish,
cap-sized world
locked in the basement
un-evolved,
yet judgmental of me.
You smile
The pain settles
like fallout on my face,
smudged and dirty,
twisting in the wind.
Aleathia Drehmer 2006
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