Running From the Past
stop pushing me
my running from the past
is mine
your insistence that
i not run from the past
is abuse you are an abuser
who relishes seeing people
in pain and then you write
about them and you spit
in their mouths
i don’t give a flying fuck
if you want to wallow
in the past
a past filled with the irrelevant
you are irrelevant to me
to me
the past is not something
that spills into a window
anyway
unless you fucking push it there