I’m not yet out of the bedclothes
but our battle has begun.
conflagration
and push my head into my hands
elbows on knees, submissive.
domination
pleading, begging, asking the question
that prefaces each day.
supplication
it will be atrocious, unclean, brutal
as you recoil, unforgiving,
blank.
confrontation
it doesn’t have to be this way,
just help me, feed me, stroke
me.
felicitation
show the world your beauty, so
at least meet me half-way.
mediation
It’s useless, I’m already
damaged
my wounds are too great,
your canon too overwhelming.
capitulation
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