Is it dark? Is it me who is blind?
Hi, I’m constantly choosing the wrong direction.
I am constantly feeling pain in my spine.
Hi, I’m sick, so I’m tame.
I am lost in my own insurrection.
Everlasting unrest and unstoppable languor.
Do I wish this would end?
Do I dream that I end it?
Praise these people who fight and clamber!
Hi, I’m sick, so I can’t even stand here.
There are times of unbearble quiet,
the desire to scream tears me up inside but I always confine.
Hi, I’m lost in my own riot.
Do I wish it was something I could abide?
Hi, I’m sick, and I’m constantly dreaming of being fine.
july 2016
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