Poetry Drafts / 25 January 2020

Special Regret (meow)

I shave my balls and wait for the
Penny to drop. The bouncing fires of
Hades matter, like time and the
Beating of hearts.

I wear your earrings as a token,
Stolen; like the skin I broke as I
Pushed right through; I’m sorry.

I walk in your shoes, high-heeled &
Covered with lipstick; bleeding.

I am a vibrating pussy now; kneeling

I am so dripping wet; but for you I am just a

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About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.