Checking Luggage
There are some things she doesn't talk about
juxtaposition of yesterday's thoughts and today's persona
dropped eyes of half gazes and coaxing talks
persuading the inside girl to creep out a bit
her hands hold too tightly
something needing and missing inside that offers
a series of painful memories
persuading the inside girl to pack a carryon suitcase
hop a plane to some type of vacation from anxiety
A life of business suits and button ups
she sharpens nails to points to sever cords
to throw those pieces of baggage from
the airplanes that fly over her new home
she packs one at a time, folding troubles neatly away
to dispose of small parts of her insides that have rotted
carrying such vintage luggage is cumbersome
eventually the closets will all be clean
and there will be more space to breathe.
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