opening up 
my can of worms 


&amp;nbsp;


no one wants to look at them

but they crawl inside of me 

eat at the dinner table with me


&amp;nbsp;


*yes.* 


&amp;nbsp;


you are a product of

what happened

we know you are hurting

but it is too exhausting 

to push them back in

and they crawl around when 

we talk

fall out of your dress

wriggle around your wrists 


&amp;nbsp;

we will look elsewhere


&amp;nbsp;


*sorry.*

 
&amp;nbsp;


you are too painful to

look at. 

