rapunzel
anywhere
I will be anywhere
but here
it is not me
still upon this boundary,
bloodied
fingers, letting
soar rapunzeled whorls;
my marionette
strings, stripped
from bare flesh – today
dangled like chains
dancing
for - no one, as they
tumble, whirling
with curls, first
floating, now descending
beneath bleak waves
this is not
me gazing on the
precipice of
my fear
of the cell - you
choose for me
I made myself,
so small inside, that
it will not be me
crashing down
though tangling hair, and
chains and in blood
I will
have left long
before my
body caresses the
frigid release, drowning
my demons
surrounding
my songs, my heart
carrying me
away
away, from
here
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