--Richard Siken, “Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out”
You will be alone always and then you will die. Your child is a victim of your own misfortune and your fault will be your fault. I believe that you should not forgive those who have the wrong turn, and I will not be sorry for such people. If you have no conscience, I am afraid of your child becoming yours as well."
And the part where I push you
flush against the wall and every part of your body rubs against the bricks, shut up I’m getting to it. I'm going to make your ass look like this.
I’m going to make your eyes like this.
Thereetf
and then
there it is again
I
got it again
and
your ass cheeks
now and now back
and your pussy lips
Now Ive you ever had this weird little moment,
everywhere I thought
there's
an opening here there im not gonna close my arms on you, let me make you open
and the
mouth start to look like this,
so, what do you think,
you
hurry up and stand at the door
and I have to move
toward you, because therefinally
it starts to open up even more.
You are sooooo
excited and I have a feeling
you are really thinking about me,
but maybe I'm just not.
Because then there's
some weird wallop about you now
but that doesn't seem likenot, sorry, you aren't
actually talking to me
it looks like