The chairs are lined up straight and touching, their seats
making a runway. On her tip toes she resides in the very center of the first
and as she lifts one foot her neck rolls back so her eyes can see the ceiling.
Her arms bend and straighten to the sounds around her. She overlooks the
skyline. It’s still subtle for now and all she feels are bends. But things will
advance rapidly. Her neck moves back and forth harsh and fast while maintaining
grace. Her wrists are twitching now and she cannot help but rub the palms of
her hands over her forehead and neck. It’s repetitive and excessive but she
cannot stop. And while the twitching in the beginning was more a dance of
choice, it now refuses to subside. She fears her wrists will break. She’s
standing on the floor now, spinning. The song playing reaches a part that keeps
repeating itself and her body will not stop twirling in the middle of her
living room. She feels she will throw up, and hopes she does because maybe
whatever has crawled into her will finally come out. Then the song stops, and
while the twirling stops her muscles convulse. This brings her to the ground
and she is crouched, in her head now. She is slapping her palms together and
wishes she could stop herself before she wakes the neighbors, but it is not
possible. Her eyes are wide and all seeing. She sees her life and it’s crevices
that led to this. The gaps in her being that are not desirable by others. These
gaps are wider to her now, she can pour water into them and swim. She crawls toward the wall and rests her cheek
on the baseboard, lying on her back. Her arms turn into ribbons and she flies
them in the air above her, performing for herself. And then something breaks.
Something inside is broken and she is back in the middle of the floor heaving.
She reverts back to her youth when tears were rivers and accompanied with screaming.
She cannot stand. She curls up, tucks her knees into her chest, and rubs her
cheek on the carpet whispering the things in her head she use to not say aloud.
Here she will stay until morning.
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