Mother Nemesis
- An escape writer
- Nov 25, 2021
- 1 min read
I wake up on a random Tuesday and casually bleed
Pieces of me leak out without my will
Against my will
So I sit
Anxious and dismayed
But it persists
So I lie
In disbelief
I turn and I toss
It doesn’t leave
No matter how much I plead
She just breathes
Scraping ruthlessly across my womb
She just takes
For no good reason
Demanding what’s hers or mine
She’s ruthless in this crime
Perfect in her execution
Leaving no trace of my death
From month to month
She just takes and waits
Waits patiently
For evidence of any rebellion!
Picture by Tanya
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