Punish

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Hieu Minh Nguyen - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Punish

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The last time I wet the bed my mother pulled off my pants pinned my face to the sopping mattress & threatened me with a needle & thread. I'm trying to understand that memory is not a technology, a full charge will get you nowhere, if you're stuck tracing the perimeters of your dull nostalgia for an exit. My hands clutch a wheel attached to nothing. I'm often asked why I left my mother her old age scaling the high-rise of her body. Listen, trying to forget is not the same as leaving—sometimes we must forget to allow forgiveness to comb the knots from our hair. I'm sure it's wrong, but I have this theory: at the root of all of our sorrow there's a woman taking a long sip of water.

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  • Hieu Minh Nguyen