top of page

Expose no.3

indeed I'll pull back the curtains

I'll

I'll


i pull back the curtains,

you look at me

your eyes imploring

you know not for what


but they are red and puffy

you cannot swallow but hold your breath


your face is red,

as if hanging upside down,

and squeezing all the blood into your head


in the vue

of the many


they are watching you

looking at you

smelling you


i sayGO

so you UNRAVEL YOUR CHEST YOUR BREAST YOUR

head


getting down on your knees

you say I AM


you scream in a low screech

like a whisper but one that is wet


everyone comes,

they carry you up,

they carry you out


supporting, supporting 



©2024 by Azra Keskin. 

bottom of page