like cancer

the hair on my skin
prickling like warning
but i do not feel cold
it is like my body no longer finds the
need to send signals
to my mind
it is like swallowing back explosives
until i grow expressionless
and i am deteriorating and
crumbling inwards
like cancer.

my energy draining but
i don't feel tired
i hold onto solid, heavy things to stop my
fingers twitching;
i shut myself up until
the weight on me is physically painful
heavy.solid.
eating me up.

when i hurt so badly it
tears me down
at least i can remind myself
i have emotions
despite it all.

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