Naming me

i don’t want to turn

even as you shout at me

to stop, turn,

come back…

will i not be reckoning

that which i do not want to,

that which i long

to strip and trash

at the soonest,

peel away and cleanse


name me,

scratch across with pen and paper,

everywhere, inside of me too,

maybe i’ll come up to scratch

and i’ll live up to it,

whatever it be but

not mine,

that’s such a hole

into hollowness.

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4 Responses to Naming me

  1. rashmenon says:

    @stellamarr: welcome to rash-me-ramble, hope you have a good time here 🙂 and thank you for liking this one 🙂

  2. rashmenon says:

    @andy, elopefromharm, The Alternate Economy: 🙂 thank you for the nod; i value it, very much 🙂

  3. rashmenon says:

    @solingenpoet, LimeIsBetter: 🙂 thank you 🙂

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