the reckoning

emilyDecember 4, 2019December 3, 2019poetry

some people
chase storms
I chase
truth
buried under
years of
rust
wrong turns
riddled with
righteous reasoning
but I can’t rest
until it rolls
from your tongue
metallic taste
metal or blood
it’s the same
the reckoning

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