To the Woman Crying Uncontrollably in the Next Stall
If you ever woke in your dress
at 4am ever
closed your legs to some you
loved opened
them for someone you
didn't moved against
a pillow in the dark stood miserably
on a beach seaweed clinging
to your ankles paid good money
for a bad
haircut backed away from a mirror
that wanted to kill you bled into
the back seat for lack of a tampon
if you swam across a river under
rain sang using a dildo for a microphone
stayed up to watch the moon eat
the sun entire ripped out the stitches
in your heart because why not if you
think nothing & no one can/listen
I love you joy is coming.
