sometimes it’s blindfolded
intoxicated on a ballet stage
other times, it’s a brandished claymore
it flays my flesh
appears aloof, walls no one
sees, copes with day
torment, misery
at night, it spins in a disco ball head
it’s all I have
© 21 December 2019
Cindy B. Stevens
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