We're all nervous We're all scared We don't move our limbs Like ribcage tabletops, hearts like coasters We cry Varnish tears And prop Fists On our brazen wood.
We're all anxious We all need breath To twist our tongues to words And our lips to a grimace Fooling no one, But the ones who don't care.
And we all shine Like carbon diamonds Under the pack of a thousand years of dirt We're not normal But, We, We so are.
We are so alone, Together.
Sad, but hopeful too. I believe we need to recognise what we're all going through more as people.