CELLULAR SQUATTING
- Dark Poets Club
- Jun 15
- 1 min read
By Deborah Humphrey

an easy start
booze fun finals
i became we overnight
it lasted too long
you knew better
all night
inhale inject intrude
never silent
my cells were yours
squatting uninvited
screaming fighting exhaustion
it was
an uneasy
ending
the trust in your eyes taunted by a glint of my determination
in a serrated edge
to cut out the we
laying swaddled in a white sheet faint smile of relief
just
i