My Quarry
I want to cry sometimes
Too afraid that I will lose my breath
Tackle a wall hard
It’s shrapnel beating against my chest
I want to scream yet it could possibly wake a beast
I don’t wish to hurt anymore
I just wish to be a better me.
Copyright © Jelani Hall | Year Posted 2017
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