poem continued:
Open my door
slam it shut.
Stuff tissues into all the
cracks.
Hide on the height of the staircase.
reverse the clock
then sprint as far
away
as you can.
ignore my requests
but then rebuttal with faint
heart whisperings.
allow your heart to flutter away
but never let anyone catch it.
Remember who you are
but lose track of what you are.
say that you will always be there
for me.
but walk below and into the abyss.
shovel the sidewalk
only for it to snow.
cut down trees.
they will grow again.
Tie a silk scarf around your neck.
Then rip it off.
Look through all the months of the year
in your paper calendar
then shred every single day.
Listen to blades cutting grass
then put some earplugs in.
wait for the leaves to return
but pluck them off
like the eyebrows on your face.
Put the paint on your face
but please,
take it off.
Neatly tuck the sheet
under the mattress
and then sleep on the wood floor.
Send me a letter,
but the envelope is
empty.
Buy one thousand hangers
but don't drape anything off
of them.
Spray cologne on your chest
only to sweat it off.
Gaze dreamily at those stars
and wonder the truths.
My only hope
is that upon viewing the curtain
draping over your life,
you will sweep it to the side,
and find
joy and me.
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