you finally know me - forever, I am framed

by your memories - your photos - your strange 

stories and stage. against all odds, I remain the same

 

and perhaps, this looks like heaven to you: 

blessed with eternal youth and no fear of age

a body, forever in state and forever in frame

 

but you trapped [me] without [me]: blood -  sinew   - 

cartilage -  carnage -    replaced with a tasteful disengage -

ment to my rotting state. in here, I stagnate - I am always the same

 

a visual taxidermy: a view

carefully arranged, but estranged

your "Exhibit A: 'I'" will remain, forever framed

 

by a skew -

ed before, blurred and brittle with beige

the colours sour - but I'll always remain the same

 

- and finally, you can get to know me. if only you knew

I hated small spaces and no escapes: that this cage

is suffocating but forever, I am framed

to be breathing; to be alive; and

 

no matter how hard I die - 

                                     - I will always remain the same. 

 

a play on a villanelle  |  horrorquest 

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