The Windows of My Soul: The Leper (#189)

The Leper (#189)
© Brenda
August 29, 1981

What? Oh yes, it is me.
The leper.
The untouchable.
The person tucked away
In the dark little boxes
In people’s minds
In Capital Letters
And underlined.

Yes, the leper.
Undoubtedly, your penis
Would indeed fall off
And your soul curdle
To accept my love.
So, forgive my please, if I cry
While I shrivel and die,
From loneliness,
In this horror story called life.


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