Sigh
Found me drowned in the bloody tub
Outside raining cats and dogs
A thunderstorm, black clouds
Me, empty as a shell
Tip-tip water pouring down
Inside the silence was piercing
Slept heavily the night before
Mother beside me, Crying like a baby
Couldn't remember why when I picked up the knife
Dad out as always
Downright drunk in the pub
Fancy night for him
Didn't care much, the indifferent bloke
Loose connections in the family
Said I needed to grow up. Be a man
Shadows moving up the wall
Not a soul to caress
Chik-chik, chik-chik
My brain as hot as a balloon
Filled with air
Empty as a vacuum
Branches creeping out
Calling for me, arms stretching
Waiting patiently
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Wanted to write before bleeding
Catharsis, they say, the philosophical lads
Hands shaky by the lampshade
At last, all that came out was a sigh
Copyright © Priyanka Chugh | Year Posted 2019
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