I can’t be your mother, you are mine
water too cold, biscuit too sweet tea won’t work I can’t drink or eat my stomach shrinks but grows… Continue reading I can’t be your mother, you are mine →
Are you sure you need dessert?
Mommy was happy when I was good. I was good when I was quiet. I was good when I… Continue reading Are you sure you need dessert? →
Law of Energy Transfer
Searching for love is like trying to catch lightning in a bottle. The trick is– You can’t close the… Continue reading Law of Energy Transfer →
Open up, pour the gas, strike the match
Remember the big blue pills you would set on my tongue? Make me open up so you could inspect… Continue reading Open up, pour the gas, strike the match →
Grief as mass
I cried, I exhaled air moved slow it had viscous I weighed less it floated away My dad sat… Continue reading Grief as mass →
Murder in Stockholm
I dreamt his wickedness dead- no one knew until I solved the mystery of where when how and then… Continue reading Murder in Stockholm →
Let me get you some water
Take it easy on yourself Isn’t that what I’m here for, doc- Can you show me what I don’t… Continue reading Let me get you some water →
Mislabeled Clown Makeup
Boxed up my trauma, needed to contain it Placed it in storage in the back of my head My… Continue reading Mislabeled Clown Makeup →
You said you were worried & I held onto it like a treasure
I was not invisible You could see me in the wading crowd not another faceless mask ,floating into a… Continue reading You said you were worried & I held onto it like a treasure →
Windshield
caved in, like glass cracks still hold, if tension does not let go- the pain; be the shield, even… Continue reading Windshield →
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Andi Van den Berge 