Special (An Audio Poem)

a cornered gurl

Special (An Audio Poem)

broke the mold
basic became extravagant
and in the whims of
covered whispers
the dull grew brighter

battling armies
with no weaponry
only cut tongues
pierced to hold lies
feigning them as truth

you stood
in alabaster warmth
hair dark as
the devil’s throat
eyes, cool as ember
in time, you devoured
souls of unrest

no one was ever
special to you.

no one ever
will be.

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