it didn't feed the pink

scrape away the rusted rage and what gleams?
love i offered up from down here on my knees
a cup running over, you knocked it away
so inconsequentially, no it didn’t feed the pink
the part of me where all the innocence lay
the sins of this patriarchy are rusted red
and forced on me, your sins washing over me
i vomit up wave after wave
reluctantly i have rattled your cage
until one day i have to step out of the stream
i don’t know the next steps to take
so i sit unfocused in the sun
while rage rusts and rivers run

it didn't feed the pink

greeneyedlady

Joined March 2008

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