Perdition
by
Betsy Mars
Seeking
solace in ice cream, cream cake,
calorie
counting, maintaining a semblance of control,
pounds
falling off like ill-fitting jeans.
The anorexic
spell is broken, and another cycle begins:
binge
and purge: indulgence without consequences
I
think - until my acid-washed tonsils rebel and I’m 19
in
the pediatric ward, recovering with Jello
and
ice cream (no less) and syrup sweet codeine
to
lessen the pain.
Discharged,
exercise replaces bulimia -
another
attempt to control
my
body, my image - seeking perfection -
always
striving to be my mother, my brother, another.
Rigid
allegiance to my self-imposed
regime:
a dictator without discretion.
My
20s and 30s spent running away from myself
into
music and television, the noise a distraction
from
the void my dreams left when puberty arrived.
Finding
comfort in fantasy and adrenaline,
in
other people’s struggles, followed by
withdrawals
from Downton Abbey,
the
end of basketball season, the last episode of Survivor.
Seeking
my next fix, pink elephants push into the room,
filling
its empty space, rearing on heavy hindquarters,
their
pleather skin breaking out in a cold sweat of withdrawal.
Pain
and change are a nicotine patch
on
my spirit, my spirit emptied, lost.
Bone-shaking
delirium, tremors
against
the open places, seeking an edge,
seeking
a boundary, a safe place, strait-jacketed.
Bouncing
from one extreme to the other,
not
knowing or wanting any middle ground.
Swaddled,
disarmed and alarmed, I move
on
to the next, high or low:
only
stimulus or sleep can soothe,
no
solace in purgatory, anything to avoid
confronting
myself.
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* * *
Perdition was first published in Snorted the Moon & Doused the Sun: An
Anthology of Addiction Poetry, edited by Deann Meeks Brown and Raundi
Moore-Kondo (For the Love of Words Press, copyright 2017).
Betsy
Mars is a southern California poet who is in a perpetual battle with change –
finally coming to some kind of a truce, and at times even love and acceptance.
She is an educator, mother, animal lover, and over-excited traveler. Her poetry
has been published in a number of places, both online and in print, most
recently in Sheila-Na-Gig, The Ekphrastic
Review, and Red Wolf Journal. Writing
has given her a means to explore her preoccupation with mortality and her
evolving sense of self.
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