Hair
Hair
They bounced
The sea pulling and pushing salt
Not sure of its desire
Strands of yarn
Escaping its borders
To stitch the rest
Chop away
They bounce
The balloon pops
Up
Gushing
My eyes swell
Threads of hurt
Flow to my heart
Tear out
Yank at the strings
Release
Stung all over
Rose beneath needles
I crumble down
Seeing even a speck
Makes me bow down
Stung when picking needles
Has never made me
Fall
Like waves
Crashing on the shore
Hurt
When they hit my face
The aroma
Spell-like
Turned into rain
Pouring down pain
In strands of yarn
Pushing and pulling
Obsession
Starts
Today
Pushing to the feet
Pulling from the head