The Porcelain Tomb
- Kelly Michelle Thomas
- Dec 22, 2024
- 2 min read

The cascade of water fallsas I sit in the porcelain tubHoping if I sit long enoughthe water will erode my skindown to the boneI become a skeleton leftto lay in my porcelain tombThat’s how much I try to rid my bodyof the presence of you…To try and rid my body of your fingerprintsTrying to rid my body of the evidenceof all your unwarranted advancesI have been sitting here for hours longThe cost of this water bill will be nothingcompared to what I just lostI rake at my skin ‘till red and rawhating how my body betrayed mewhen it convulsedHe thought I liked it…He thought I liked it…He thought I liked it!Even when I tried to push him offhe thought I was just playing alongHis ego was far too strong | I couldn’t fight backSo I laid there and let him have itNow I hate myself for thatSo I let the cascade of water fallHoping if I sit long enoughthe water will erode my stone cold bodyEroding away at all the guiltall the shame…all his dna…down this narrow drainHoping it doesn’t get cloggedfrom all the waste I’m trying to wash offSo, I scrub…and scrub…and scrub…I scrub so much I run out of soapStill, I scrub…and scrub…and scrub…down to the boneI become a skeleton leftto lay in my porcelain tomband I become one of many womenwho left her skeletonto lay in her porcelain tomb |
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