Karisma’s Story
“Gallery Display“
presence of the body.
absence of the mind.
as time ticked by
your hands wandered
&
my body lay still.
silence.
i am awakened.
as
the sun rises on the horizon.
dazed.
i am frozen.
I gather my things.
as
I jolt for the door.
you follow
and
supply
apologies
filled with sorrow.
I moan in disgust.
yet you continue.
waiting for a response.
or acceptance.
I serve you with silence;
for I am in disbelief that
the person who I have loved
has
used my body as a display;
A gallery
for amusement.
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