Pastel Skeletons

Pastel Skeletons

Define us by what we aren’t.
Let it roll off your tongue,
it’ll roll off our backs
just as easily.
We become ancient shadows,
stalking at the edges
of your melodramatic self-conscious.
Just because the past
holds the top billing
on your weekly shopping list,
you’ll look down your noses at us,
as if we’re some disease.
You cannot cure us.
We’re not some disaster area,
please don’t try to excavate us
into nothing.