Entzweigung | a poem

you’d get into people’s heads

you’d find a way in

to survive there

*

and you’d come back to reap

*

to make more space for yourself

put yourself in a better light

heads so hot

bodies so cold

*

you reduced the world to your mind games

and if I move without pleasing I’ll fall

your lap is a muscle pillow

afterthought

My own drawing © Laura Gentile 2022 | Instagram: @melpomenepaintings

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