Sutures
By Christian Martinez
The earth rips in two and transmutes to mire
All I loved sloughs to mud and tears apart
Dismay and reel to seal the cracks with wire.
It is not the world that breaks but my heart
I set my jaw, close my eyes for a while
The tears sprout back, back like horns through my head.
And I force for the world a patient smile.
I give you all
You say I am not mature
I give these studies all
For whelmed there is no suture
I give and give and give
Pain in my eye I immure.
And my heart is ripped from my chest
And the world feels gone
And my heart is ripped from my chest
And no fear nor pain is calmed
And my heart is ripped from my chest
And this darkness has won.
I gave my all. I gave my all.