that I have known
inside my brain
and on my body
on my left leg, behind my knee
was the first time I was stung by a wasp
when I was thirteen and at camp
and I can still feel it sometimes
and on my right knee
in gym class at twelve
told the teacher I could not do the jump
was made to do the jump anyway and
popped my knee out of place.
It took a week to get it back in
and it still hurts in the cold weather.
and when I see the tail on my new cat
Evangeline
(ma belle evangeline)
there's a brief pain because that raccoon tail
belonged to Noah.
There are scars and scars that run beneath
my hair in my scalp that hurt and ache on occasion
the corners of my head and underneath my ears especially
even if they are old and self inflicted
they are still achy, especially when I'm tired.
There are hands
that when I see them
cause me such pain
that I worry that my internal organs will explode
and then my bed calls me for days
and I worry that I'll never move forward
and there is a purple scar on the lowest point of my belly
long and thin
and hidden
it almost never hurts
the cold makes my joints ache
and my hair freeze
but I smoke my cigars and drink my coffee
and cuddle ma belle Evangeline
NOT all together
and watch the fireworks tonight
and read terrifying books
while thanking the voiceless gods
that I am here.
and then my bed calls me for days
and I worry that I'll never move forward
and there is a purple scar on the lowest point of my belly
long and thin
and hidden
it almost never hurts
the cold makes my joints ache
and my hair freeze
but I smoke my cigars and drink my coffee
and cuddle ma belle Evangeline
NOT all together
and watch the fireworks tonight
and read terrifying books
while thanking the voiceless gods
that I am here.
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