
I don’t know how to ask without begging, and if my voice shakes I’m asking you to please
pretend
it sounds like a wave rather than a warning,
a hum,
not a siren.
I have fallen at others’ feet
over and over again
with men commanding I kiss theirs while binding my own.
I sit at the table of ‘let’s play pretend’ with a smile and a quip and
you will never know the density of my illness
because it is pinned to my body like an insect to glass
with neon sneakers and tulle skirts and saucer sized earrings.
OverCompensating Dress
is how I chameleon a
white-trash trauma heart into a pretty little suburb
with just the right feet,
the ones whose prints leave
a bloodied inkblot pattern
in porcelain white paths.
Do you feel the ocean, the pull—
Do you hear water’s gentle song calling you home
when you’re drowning?
Can you speak it right back and say,
I’ll never be clean but
pleasefortheloveofGod
see me as worthy
anyway
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Shirt: American Eagle
Skirt: Boutique, independent
Shoes: Air Jordans
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