word searchA Poem by zeronineightthe games we play with ourselvesquiver shake shiver tingle i'm running out of words to replace how my fingers feel heavy, everyday
tension weight strain a twist i'm running out of words to replace the association of pain within my limbs, on my back
a drum a hum a pang a fist wrapped around i'm running out of words to replace the persistent sting in my chest
my will my drive my persistence and sometimes when i'm running out of words i'm running out of other things too © 2021 zeronineight |
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Added on August 28, 2021 Last Updated on November 3, 2021 AuthorzeronineightPhilippinesAboutjust trying to paint images of all my extremes she/her. 21+ icon from picrew more..Writing
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