Reminding Myself To Forget
And so I packed my shittiest shoes
and my heaviest woes
my ugliest shirt
and most dog-eared book.
I threw in that scrap of life which you wrote
and then I clambered my way up the twilight sky,
that inescapable reminder of you,
and slashed away the tiniest sliver
closest to the corner of your world and farthest away from the center of mine.
I stuffed it all in the pillowcase
sealed the open end with all that could have been
and left it in that hollowed tree
that once my heart had resembled.
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