How to disappear

We all go
looking for cuts,
older pains
in random places
where someone else’s teeth
just got in the way.
I’m looking over
my hands and feet
for those still fading,
blending back in
at the edges
where the tone
is only slightly different.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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