It's nothing

Hit me.

Hit me again.

Break our dreams.

Look at me with this anger plunging out of your eyes.

Pick up my tooth that fell on the floor

and try to picture me forgiving you.

Ignore the blood on my cheeks.

It's nothing.

It's  just life telling me

to stop

being stupid

and naive

and loving.

It's just life telling me

where my place is.

It's neither here,

nor there.

My place

is a deep

deep

dark hole.

Far away from here.

I'm being stubborn to remain

where I shouldn't.