I stood naked in the garden


I stood naked in the garden
Because my shoes may be dirty
I undressed myself
I really could have said no
But I did what I was told
I waited for the door to open
I was freezing cold
It made you feel better
It fed your twisted vision

I let results speak for me
I feel that I am alive
My mind won’t stop me
The clock is winding down
We’re in this together
I know there’s no point
Thinking too hard
What becomes of me?

© Everdamn Poetry 2020