The Seabed

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Break me with your noxious silence.

Love bomb me into compliance.

Stuff me back into a freezer.

Ungive then like Ebenezer.

Inauthenticity’s your brand.

Ghost me, pelt me, bind me–I stand.

Talking circles, wrecked in blue hue.

I will continue to love you.

Breadcrumb and numb my heart thereof.

Mark down my value of my love.

Shoved in the clearance rack contrived,

to Shakespeare’s Sonnet One-Four-Five:

I love, he hates away he threw

the pearl that streams and

hears ‘not you’.

Black Cat Moments