His Attachment Style, poem by Stasia Poletskaia at Spillwords.com

His Attachment Style

 His Attachment Style

written by: Stasia Poletskaia

 

Killing me in August, killing me in May.
Your attachment style is to slowly slay.
Resurrection’s hiding right between your lips –
if I am the sunshine, you’re my eclipse.

Killing in September, killing me in June.
I’m a broken piano, you’re a voiceless tune.
Killing, kneeling, healing – torture with no end,
paradise or prison – who can understand?

Killing in December, killing in July,
you are so tender, that I want to cry.
Merciful destroying of my mental limbs…
Resurrection’s hiding just between your lips.

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