For the Sonorous
a recurring nightmare
wherever i go
i feel her presence
whenever i close my eyes
she stares right back at me
she haunts me most at night
right after i crawl into bed
right before i shut my eyes
she sings the same haunting tune to lull me back
sleep
my child,
so that you may dream
it’s not a nightmare
you mustn't scream
let me in-
and out of love,
i’ll show you
a future
you needn't
be
afraid of
my eyes swell with tears
my mouth trembles with each labored breath
my heart pulsates in my skull
my fingertips turn purple as i grip the sheets underneath
not again, not again, not again, please, not again
i’m-
not
strong
enough
i -
can’t
fight
back
i-
heave a sigh
my -
fingers relax
my-
heart slows
my-
lashes touch
i’ve
succumb
at
last
a blooming light in the impenetrable darkness
she’s come to save me
enveloped in sudden warmth,
i eagerly wait to meet her
i make out her figure
and her gradual approach
could she walk any slower?
hurry! i shout
a little patience never killed anybody she coos
she draws nearer
her pendulous silk dress blankets her skin and bones
her staggering movements let out...
a persistent but faint ‘creak’
i see her glossy luxuriant burnt sienna hair
the strands catch the surrounding light
i am mesmerized at how lightly they bounce
i still cannot make out the woman’s face
her hair swishes in front of it
an arduous final hairflip steals my breath
and stops time completely
she jerks her face toward me
right when the last of her hair gracefully falls behind her
i scream but nothing comes out
my eyes bulge out at the pressure
a wave of lightheadedness washes over me
threatening to pull me under
not so fast, my sweet
you can’t leave now
i just got here
take a good long look baby
i’m not going to hurt you
every vein in my body vibrates in fear as i take her in
there’s something very awry and unnatural in her aspect
her painted face is deathly pale
but a bleached smile brightens her whole self
my eyes shift to her hair i thought so fondly of seconds ago
up close it’s a matted tangle of synthetic fibers
how did my eyes deceive me so convincingly?
she’s beautiful, no doubt
but a beautiful that penetrates your soul
makes your blood chill and coagulate
that stops you in your tracks
because you’re petrified to look away
who are you? i cry
what do you want from me?
i want you to stop being afraid of me dear
imprint my face in your brain
i don’t want you to ever forget about me honey
stop! please! i beg you
i don’t want to ever see you again
oh you doll, you’ll be seeing me often for a very, very long time
she cackles and reaches out
no, stop please! get away from me!
her cadaverous fingers cup my face
the bone-chilling cold jolts me from my slumber
my eyes fly open
i’m drenched in sweat
there’s a ringing in my ears
my entire body is numb
my ribcage squeezes my chest
i force myself out of bed
it’s not real
not real
not real
i need a drink of water
i need to take my meds
i need anything
anything
to help me forget her horrific face
i make my way to the bedroom door
the hairs on my neck stand up
goosebumps ripple from top to bottom
tensing my muscles
i crumple up to relieve the agony
at the corner of my eye
i see movement
i slowly turn my body
towards the mirror atop my dresser
and see her smiling right back
STOP--JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!
i shriek
i run up and punch the mirror with my fist
shards of glass fly everywhere
and slice me all over
her face finally fades away
and i am met with my own
i look down at my incised skin
blood drips on the floor
is this mine?
i scoop up droplets from the puddle forming under my feet
and lift it up to my eyes
how can so much of this be in me?
when my body is such a void
a reflection of my worthlessness
i watch as my fingers’ thenar spaces filter the driblet
perhaps i should let more out to remind myself i’m alive
i better get myself stitched up though
i crush more shards of glass under my feet
for those fleeting sensations of pain
a faint ‘creak’ echoes as i step on the wooden floorboards
i grab my cell phone on the kitchen counter
and dial the number of my favorite doctor
hey doc, sorry it’s so late
it’s an emergency
yeah, i accidentally scratched my whole body
it’s a long story, really
thank you so much doc
i’ll be in your office in a jiffy
i’m just about to hang up
when i catch my reflection
in a glass shard stuck to my hand
i study my hideous face staring back
with my plump cheeks
my chubby chin
my yellow teeth
my dark skin
blemish after blemish after blemish
too many pimples
too many freckles
too many birthmarks
too many warts
too many deformities
and just to tie it up
my head full of black boring flat straight hair
hey doc, you still there?
great--thank god
do you mind doing another facelift while you’re at it
yeah, sorry is it too much to ask
i just really need another one
i can’t stand the way i look
also i’m thinking of implanting new colored hairs
oh i love you, you’re the best
i’ll see you in a few
thank you so much
i place my cell phone back down on the counter
and as i get myself ready to leave the house
a sharp stab crushes my skull
a faint laugh reverberates around my brain
beauty is just an illusion, sweetheart…
i grab my keys and rush out the door
Caitlin So is an avid reader and binge-watcher who hides behind her books and computer screen instead of interacting with other humans. Nonetheless, she doesn’t let her crippling social anxiety inhibit her from raising awareness on important societal issues through social media or writing. She may seem silent in real life, but she has a lot to say. Caitlin is a part of her school magazine The Phoenix and recently won $100 for her poem "bursting bubbles" from the Bow Seat Ocean Awareness Contest.