I would like to take a trip, but the only bags I own
Are the ones weighing down my eyes
My feet long to set out, but
They are often outpaced by my mind
My body doesn’t move an inch because the nerve
Has crawled up from out my spine
The eyes blink to signal I’m alive, but behind those oval blinds
An echo
You’ll be fine
Mar 30, 2021
Mar 30, 2021 at 12:45 AM UTC
I would like to take a trip, but the only bags I own
Are the ones weighing down my eyes
My feet long to set out, but
They are often outpaced by my mind
My body doesn’t move an inch because the nerve
Has crawled up from out my spine
The eyes blink to signal I’m alive, but behind those oval blinds
An echo
You’ll be fine