PLEASE TELL ME YOU KNOW OF SYLVIA PLATH

Conventions bleed my soul
squeeze me old
wear me grey
like a headstone in transit.

It’s tradition and form—
fear of the unknown—
driving me dead
in tight spaces darkly.

I cry aloud
but who can hear
when I stand alone
in the middle of an art show….

Author: Chila Woychik

PLEASE TELL ME YOU KNOW OF SYLVIA PLATH<br /><br />Conventions bleed my soul<br />squeeze me old<br />wear me grey <br />like a headstone in transit.<br /><br />It’s tradition and form—<br />fear of the unknown—<br />driving me dead<br />in tight spaces darkly.<br /><br />I cry aloud<br />but who can hear<br />when I stand alone<br />in the middle of an art show…. - Chila Woychik

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