If You Read, You'll Judge. By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
The first touch of his binder gave him hope.
He won't suffer too horribly.
Its rough, yet gentle feeling has given him comfort-
The tightness secured him.
It somewhat disguised some parts of his body
That was assigned wrong.
It kind of curbs a taunting entity
that haunts him through his days
And when everything is going bad,
William is there for Screech.
The binder drips of blood, tears, and humiliation.
While it's in washing, Screech feels helpless.
No amount of layers assures him he passes.
While Screech waits for his dearest William, the binder hangs.
Waiting to stop dripping, to do its job
One more time.
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