The World Eclipsed Me – 1

words by barbara doduk 1. twilight night of life born in love divorced hate family Twizzler stick chewed raw green blue blooming mistrust infidelity lusty neighbour married label more questionable likeable friends flowering fake fun and children playing swing set disasters and wagon running over little fingers nails popping bloodied scenes of laughter horror rusty …
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The World Eclipsed Me – 2

words by barbara doduk 2. and the empty years shifted gears through the wasted youth of stuffed bunnies and losing teeth roller-skating accidental wipe-out fearful mother in her other life green carpet grassed the TV days baby-sitter blinked its big blue eye over the livingroom hangout and more recluse leaving behind the windows open shut …
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Inside

There’s this spaceThat pulls me inThere’s this faceThat holds my handThere’s this thingThat isn’t meThere’s this placeWhere I just bleedThere’s this ceilingThat holds me downThere’s this laughterOf those silly clownsThere’s this monsterRaging inside There’s this momentThat can’t be deniedThere’s this empty holeDeep in my heartDeep in my soulAnd there’s nothingThere’s this nothingNothing is wrongThere’s nothing …
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Sleepless

damn it it’s 4:18 amcan’t sleepwishing for something or someone to put me outinsomniaread half a bookdrank a down a cup of teaflipping through the TV info commercialsbuy this wonder productfour easy payments you won’t leap to the pavement just checked out the sex chatshow boringwhat size are your titswho has the biggest dicksure buddythis …
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Not That Easy

it’s not that the morning afterlaying there in your armsisn’t something just extraordinary but the call came lateat half past threeand the conversation was confusedyet the request was clearly making it seemlike I was being used And I’m not that easyI’m not that slowI’m not the type to fall over backwardsbut here I go the …
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Gifts

There were small things, unnoticed by everyone but me, that he did. A secret communication between us and us alone. He hid his feelings behind stupidity even though he had intelligenceenough to deceive. Ours was a mysterious bond.He seemed cruel and cold and I seemed too forgiving and sweet.Everyone thought me a saint, patience was …
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More to Life

I don’t feel much like laughterMore like wet cement.Like when people step on meThey’re leaving permanent prints. Some say you must do somethingTo somehow feel truly real.Yet sitting here, doing nothingIs much more comfortable than all that.Must be the mellowness, the sweetnessLike the bliss of emptiness.Without the fear of hurting, at leastNot more than I …
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