Tumbling of your essence

In a temper tantrum I stomp on you. Each foot tap dances fort three times before there is satisfaction.
I chew on substance, masticating eery ounce of a sugary superficial cherry heart. The allure dissipates as I eject you from my month, emancipating false rubber truths.

I spin zigzags, scattering you in never-ending directions. Like rain on a windy day you are left confused.

Clean cotton towels-I double you lengthwise-two times and shove you into a drawer.
There you hide
In expectation
Giving company to unmatched socks...but I swear
Never again will we play the hide and seek you feign for

Modeling you in front of a mirror
I rip off your dimming yellow tone
Your transparent promises don't compliment my honest complexion
anymore

I despise you dry of ability
I scream - cleansing you from the inside-out
I hole punch you incomplete of my cravings
I cry acidity until you are saturated beyond survival

But...
......you are like a sliver embedded in my innermost intangible memories. Uninvited, your static personality tumbles in a continuous cycle behind eyes open....and

somehow
you
remain
engrained
in
every
fiber
of my
body