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goodnight, my monocot

i'll ease my heart into your palms  
and though i expect nothing  
i still long for you  
yet, somehow, i do not know
what i yearn for  
 
please swallow me  
consume my naivety so it is no more  
until it nettles you no longer  
or perhaps until you are simply  
not hungry anymore  
 
but i feed a monocot  
and all i may do is let it grow into me  
i'll guide you to your resting place
after you grow tired from the sugar  
goodnight, my monocot
Written by drinkingflux (mila throat)
Published | Edited 23rd May 2023
Author's Note
the first draft of this poem i wrote when i was about 16 or 17 years old. i wrote it about my relationship with my father and i feel like that is all you need to know to be able to understand the poem and hopefully maybe resonate with it as well if you also have a difficult relationship with a parental figure.
this poem was inspired by one of my favorite artists at that age, during a time where i was struggling and just needed something to hold on to. something that i felt like understood me, even if it never met me and never would.
the song that inspired me to write this poem: dull knife pt.II by planning for burial.
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