Sickness Sutra Poem by Mariah Srygler
Sickness Sutra
Rating: ★5.0
i hate &
love everyone, infinitely.
our bodies know the language
of the stirring
of the trees.
enemies grow wise, they might
return to me.
some where, another girl
goes mad
at 13.
the earth taught me
sharing, a pebble
in the knee.
goddamn. somewhere
another girl
bleeds.
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
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