This was originally written for the D’verse poets pub vin 2014. It is now repurposed for Fandango’s Flashback Friday.
After you,
I never felt clean. No matter
how many showers or how hard
I scrubbed there always
seemed to be a smudge of filth,
a foul blemish
permeating my heart
my soul—
my very being—
a putrid reminder
of you.


Tell it like it is