Vandalism

He said he was a worrier...
and I heard warrior.

He said to okay our struggle...
and I heard learn to juggle.

He said, he said...
and I heard it all.

Voices that sputter...
"Look! Shackled Halls!"

Shadows run...
and coughs that laugh.

He said he was capable...
and I heard the interview.

He said it was her fault...
and I stared cold at the mother/father.

He said I'd remember...
and I tried to quickly remember.

He said he could carry us...
and I lost the battle.

Ear thrusts
Clicks and ink pens
Blue prints and stone
Parkways- a paradise

Shaved heads and
Therapeutic behavior

Sideways law suits and costly perfume
Lawn chairs, layers everywhere

I'm slick, but who cares
and then...

He said...
"Madame, I'm a monster."

and I, I survived it.

Vandalism