• Jennifer Jade Merrihue

𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗧𝗢 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗗. poetry.


I take a deep breath.


Of it all.



The life I knew is over.


The one where I was small.


The one where I covered my body to cater to other


Played the mother,


Crunched my bones into lace for my lovers.


The one where I hid success


Where I hid I was a mess.


The one where my sexual pleasure


Was measured


By what others could give.


Dependent on externals to show me to live.



This world is so much bigger than what I able to see


Devoured, liberated by the concept of infinity.


Meaningless yet dire


My return to wild, inspired


Graceful weaving of desire



Into what’s daily, required.


Hunger for the animal in me.


To tear out of my skin like fire on silk


My mother’s milk


Pulsing through my veins


Ancestry retrained


From a history of being tamed.






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