For goodness sake My heart still beats Air still crashes through my lungs when I breath Veins still spit blood onto my skin when I bleed My eyes still follow lines down pages when I read My thoat still expands and contracts when I eat My waist still leads to knees then down legs to my feet And someday you'll remember that I'm still a human being Even after I acted beast when I said those things
It took hours to stop the bleeding And years after The wound was still healing
This is a short poem about the lasting impact of bullying and how it breaths lofe to many insecurities that lingers on years after the battering has stopped.
It takes time to feel What has not yet healed I felt and kneel And wavered a shield And paited skys teel Like a flickering film real It shook me like an electric eel My eyes forever seal Because this moment can't be real