Dirty Sheets

Today I felt

an overwhelming

sense of pain


an echo

of our past

silence between us

an indication

painful unresolved


fighting to prove


an elephant sat

in the middle of

our inner hurt

as we skipped

around the complexity

of our loss

after much reflection

I realised I was

at the end of

a rope

seeking significance

the thorn among

the roses

doubt I will

find any meaning

between dirty sheets

and sordid sex scenes

the emptiness of these

pointless, meaningless

cat and mouse

unfulfilling sex-games

diminished my faith

in humanity

eighteen months

a masquerade

did you even

truly see me?

MedusaMoon c2015


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