SUFFICIENCY
- Dec 3, 2025
- 1 min read
By Crystal Marie

Forced upon my knees
to demonstrate my loyalty
My pain becomes her opiate
Left with dazed confusion
and the acrid aftertaste
of unwilling comprehension
My enduring acquiescence
quells her perennial emptiness
with grievous brevity
While she carves her name beneath my skin
and tells me that she’s proud of me

