• Where am I?


    This hurts
    Lying bent
    The metal pushes my back
    There is color all around
    If I close my eyes, I cannot see
    Emptiness filling every cavity

    Color
    Gliding on my face so softly
    I don't want to feel you, world
    Seek me with a heavy heart
    I am nowhere
    Everything is plush
    When nothing is everything
    Crimson bedspread
    I lay sprawled out
    Colorless, Yet alive
    Find me and show up
    State your regrets
    And leave


    By Perry Bleiberg on 5/12/2009