NaPoWriMo2016 #18 ~ SHE


She never stopped
hasn't stopped
she'll run till her soul collapses
jelly like her liver

She swung her hand
like a broken ceiling fan
the light blinking on and off
with every spin

She'll shoot the words out
of her painted red mouth
a bloody, crampy vagina
crusting and scratchy
like unchanged underwear

She grew middle-aged
while I grew up
now she grows old
and I fall over the hill

She left
I ran
but not far enough
so I'll use the umbilical cord
to my advantage
she'll fall into the noose
she meant for me

She's stopped

April 18, 2016

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  1. Thanks! I wouldn't have thought this warranted a "wow" so it's obviously uber appreciated! (Maybe I should add a special "Jensing Like" or "Jensing wow" to the Reaction choices!)

  2. A bit raw...
    Thanks for commenting on my blog by the way...

    1. and Thank You for checking out my blog!


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