Challenge
What are you doing during the Witching Hour?
It's three in the morning, the time of day where the veil between this world and another is thinnest. What are you doing at this time?
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three o’clock
three o’clock in the morning
and i’m sitting by the fireplace
a glass clenched in my sweaty hand
(helping me to forget)
i can’t think of anything but you
i close my eyes to get away
but your face is painted there too
seared into the underside of my eyelids
like a hot brand against a calf’s skin
(you’ve claimed your property)
i don't know why you won’t let me be
i shouldn’t be thinking of you
you did nothing for me
but push me off the deep end
(you made me a mess)
you tempted me
lured me in with the promise of love
then chained me and left me to rot
until the flesh melted off my bones
and slid onto the floor
(a piteous puddle)
and yet i cannot help but cry
as if our brokenness
were truly my fault
(like you always said)
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