Jan 2019
in my stairway stumble
body and step collides
the bangs and bounces
meet the rug burn slides
as inner chaos flounces
my aches scream inside
rocking in silence
...with no one to hear
body and step collides
the bangs and bounces
meet the rug burn slides
as inner chaos flounces
my aches scream inside
rocking in silence
...with no one to hear
twice in as many months...
the last bruises just healed.
,
the last bruises just healed.
,
(F/New Jersey)
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