Fainting at the piercing parlor

The room crashes and burns
purple ceiling closes in

Bright light seems – hospital-like

but no white coats at this operation

 

Strange faces look down at me

a familiar one – but I do not recognize

Have I been sleeping this whole time?

 

Dreams were good and awakening rough

So much more pain to come - 

Would I rather walk away?

Eyes center on the one who loves me

“Don’t worry” he smiles,

“It’s my job to catch you when you fall.”

One unique and admirable person commented on “ Fainting at the piercing parlor ”

  1. [...] in a row, but I’ll count it as once for purposes of this post. 2) In May of this year, at the piercing parlor – not getting pierced, but getting my nose ring jewelry changed. Went out as she pulled the nose [...]

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Connect with Facebook

*

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>