#qwoc poetry
Sapphire Dyer
Rose from the ashes after my feathers went up in flames
Recycling the victims of a hate crime, like it’s a game
Roll the dice
Same colour but a different name
It’s a-shame.
Infinitive steps backwards
Mind spiralling uncontrollably
I can’t change my black
But that’s why you’re coming after me
You can’t dilute this kingdom
So you might have to just kill me
I bleed black power
So you’ll be spreading me all over these streets.
Think twice
Act fast
My silence wont last.
You thought
Brittle black
break that black…
But I rose from the ashes after my feathers went up in flames.
It’s a shame
That you thought this black was the same.
-Saffy D
Our story #1
She said she’s got me
She’s got me when my heart bleeds
When my tears run
And my fears speak
She said “baby talk to me”
But I cant speak
Cuz I cant breathe.
God save me
From me and me alone
Throw stones
Break my bones
Feeling all alone.
Im leaving scars on top of scars
Marks on top of marks
Tears drowning out tears
Plucking out my hairs.
Sick of the pills
Sick of the lies
Try to convince my self that the lies are fine
Self destruct
I dont trust
No one
Not even myself.
Full of shit pricks
That chip chipped
But I don’t give a shit shit -
Anymore.
One step forward
And 10 steps back
Wishing for a heart attack -
So I dont have to live in self hate
Open up the gate
To the place where I belong
Hell is home.
Running in rage
Right to my grave
Spilling these words
It’s the only spilling that works.
Sip sip on poison
You can’t give give
me a reason to stay.
Let my heart skip skip
Several beats
Survived several bleeds
Been on my knees
Begging please
Take me now
Or I’ll take my plea
Guilty!
Head loss
Vision fogged
Thoughts blocked
Can you help me.
Full stop
No question mark
Rhetorical question
Cuz I know you can’t.
Lost control
But all I know
Is that my humming bird has got me.
Full on collision
Crashed in to my reflection
Brittle
Broken
Barely living.
But she says “baby I got you”
Words I didnt know that I’ve been longing to hear.
Clear clear my thoughts.
My healer got me healing
Feeling -
Loved
Bleeding -
Blood
I’m - fiending for love
Unfolding my self like a scrunched up piece of paper being unravelled
Imperfection
Bumpy gravel
But I’m learning to walk again.
Sometimes my silence screams as well.
The waves sway like uncle at a reggae dance
Side to side
My uncle glides
Rocking his body to the beat
As everyones eyes follow his sway
Uncle rockaway.
His body eases to the music
Then he grabs aunties waist
They float across the dance floor
Making everlasting memories
Smiling into eachothers eyes
That’s how loves meant to be
He gives her a peck on her warm soft cheek
Then takes her hand so they can take a seat.
His loose silk shirt
lightly blows in the breeze
As his little plaits jump to the beat.
The next day we got news he had past away
Pain hit me like a truck or a train
Heart burned like I was inflamed
Eyes watered like I was engulfed by a tsnami
This cant be!
My heart got heavy as they filled his hole
My mind went blank
As I watched him float
Like a feather on air.
Uncle rock away like a boat afloat
Uncle rock away to the sound of calypso.
Fly uncle fly
My angel in the sky
Rockaby uncle on a cloud top
Uncle don’t drop
My love wont stop.
Sway uncle sway
Wave uncle wave
Uncle’s so slick
His memory will stay.
Should’ve Could’ve Would’ve,
Didn’t Didn’t Didn’t.
I write because no one LISTENS.
Speak to me. Do not yell.
How can emptiness be so heavy?
It’s fucked to think that the one person who keeps me afloat is the same person who drowns me.
The storm within her raged on.