Saccades - Fiordmoss

Saccades saccades saccades

Cutting lines into my face

Saccades

Cutting lines

It’s okay, it’s okay

I’ll be quiet if you say

It’s okay

I won’t cry

Porcelain eyes broken to shards

Looking at me down from the corner they’re in

Porcelain eyes looking so shy

Broken by me, taken away to unsee

Decades decades decades

Cutting lines into my face

It’s decay

I run dry

Saccades saccades

And you thought you left no trace

It’s okay

I know you tried

Porcelain eyes broken to shards

Looking at me down from the corner they’re in

Porcelain eyes looking so shy

Broken by me, taken away to unsee

Porcelain eyes stepped on so hard

Edges too sharp, biting in my feet

Porcelain eyes crushed into dust

Put the shimmer on the mirror in your hand