By Alison Paradoxx
The cupboard of shame has no
custom-made mirror doors or
uber-kitsch plastic paneling
… it has no extendable
his-and-hers shoe rack
You can’t buy a
cupboard of shame from
Ikea or bid for it on
Ebay
You can’t buy a
cupboard of shame with
money or even find it on the
side of the road for
hard rubbish collection day
The cupboard of shame is built
by you
and personalised with
your own
regrets and denigration
uncomfortable secrets
taunts and humiliation
It is made
of whispers and asides,
scoffs and judgement
hidden secrets
and denial
it is made of that time your
own father walked
down the street thirteen
paces
ahead
of
you
so that nobody could tell
you were his
daughter
it is all the
times your body was exposed to
doctors eyes as an exhibit in
the museum of sickness
it is made of the assumptions of your
mental state by men in
business suits with folded arms
who reek of mid-range
aftershave…
… who think they know you and what you
are made up of
it is the root
of your addictions
the bane
of your afflictions
madness and pain
sane or insane?
it’s all locked away safely in your
cupboard of shame…
it is all the fractured ribs
and grated knuckles
all the bloodshot eyes
and lost dreams
all the regret of
youth disappeared
it is going to sleep at the age of
eighteen
and waking up
at the age of
thirty-two
not remembering
who
you
are
But the cupboard of shame
is just a cupboard
and cupboards can’t last forever
they get damp, mildewy, they start to
rot and pieces
fall
away from their once
solid structures
yesterday I began to construct a bonfire
I slowly peeled small
splinters of wood from the legs of
the cupboard of shame
… I unhinged its rotting doors
and put an axe to its broken frame
and some day soon
I shall be warmed
by its bittersweet flames
until all that remains
are the blazing ashes
of memories
left from my
cupboard
of shame
Alison Paradoxx is an Award-winning Disabled, and Chronically-Ill Performance Poet, Producer, Event Host, and State Poetry Slam Champion. Their work explores the clinical violation of the body, and a journey through the paradoxes of humanity. Weaving stories of stoic persistence as a childhood burns survivor, through experiences with scoliosis, eating disorders, surgical violation, and congenital disease, they challenge social assumptions of the disabled body as an object of ‘pity’, or ‘fear’