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Every slight touch is a siren,
Some days it sings, some days it screams
Tight neck and tighter shoulders
Singing about dark rooms infected with summer heat
Screaming about coming home to see the porch light off
Proud chest and small mouth
Singing about stealing back Sunday mornings
Screaming about missing about missing family breakfast
Short legs and fragile writs
Singing about rooftop picnics and oblivious neighbors
Screaming about wasted daylight and unmade beds
The hands, the face, the hair, the waist
Singing they don’t belong to me
Screaming they don’t belong to me
- by SunshineChristy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/04/2017 |
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- Title: Chattel Hymn
- Artist: SunshineChristy
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Description:
Copyright Christina Trouten ((that's me))
- Date: 08/04/2017
- Tags: chattelhymn assault strictparents depression survivor
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A poem.... :D
A love poem ;D
its sorta a interesting thi...