I reach out

like a slate
I want to wipe you
out of my mind
but like chalk on a blackboard
you scrape down my spine

my nails are broken
my fingers are bruised
and tired
of digging
my grave
every day
I fall into you
greedy
wanting more

you are a grave
I fall into
everytime you smile
I reach out
to switch on the light
but you lie
buried

your grave
is in your eyes