Belligerent
the subway horn
insisting right of way
along the track
you pressing me
to come around
your anguish
bearing down
like knuckles
in my cheeks
the loudness
of your hurting
blotting out
my window’s view
it’s only you
strong train…
Heart-bruised and sore
I can’t give you
my station anymore.
the subway horn
insisting right of way
along the track
you pressing me
to come around
your anguish
bearing down
like knuckles
in my cheeks
the loudness
of your hurting
blotting out
my window’s view
it’s only you
strong train…
Heart-bruised and sore
I can’t give you
my station anymore.
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