Trauma
Stuck and stagnant Awkward and shaking
But not really rooted Searching for joy
Nothing’s holding me here I strictly follow rules
Trying to shake free from nothing So that no-one sees my sickness
It ended years ago It started years ago
But every flashback adds I diligently changed my life
Another strand to the complex web Wiggled free from every event
Of rewind and replay But never really escaped
Blood and energy congeal Diet, exercise, and therapy
I curl up in a cobweb cocoon I accomplished more than most
Slip into insomnia sleep Reshaped my mind
And wait for nothing To recover nothing
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