Agoraphobic Nosebleed Not A Daughter
Where illness ends
And you begin
Where illness ends
And you begin
At night,
Confusion worsens,
I become the center
Of hallucinations,
You call,
I come.
These last memories—
Stop hurting me!
Why are you doing this to me!
I am nobody,
Not a daughter,
My face, empty.
Empty as your eyes when you asked me
To end you.
You stopped eating months ago,
You were meant to die months ago,
When the cancer was caused by them.
I wondered when
You would die.
Your mind, a prison.
My last moments with you—
Get out!
Get out!
I am nobody,
Not a daughter,
Empty.
