Thursday 17 May 2012

barbablu

I am sending back the key
that let me into Bluebeard's study
in his eye's darkroom I can see
my X-rayed heart, dissected body:
I am sending back the key
that let me into Bluebeard's study.

                                                     Bluebeard, Sylvia Plath

Wednesday 16 May 2012

40 pills 
saved you.
Will they 
save me?
Take me out 
of this spiral?
Maybe
I need less.
Never expel them.
Neve come back.