Catching Up With Yourself
I'm writing too many words
About the frightening experience
Of losing it - guttural cries
Out of body/trapped in body
Simultaneously
I'm numb now
My throat hurts
I don't know what will help me
Instinct is giving me nothing I can work with
Maybe I can sleep
See how I am tomorrow
I don't have much choice
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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