listening for the song of this voice
longing, starving.
my heart creeps to the beat of thoughts
bouncing in my mind.
the anxiety shakes me,
it won't release me.
bruising my ego,
penetrating me.
traveling my spine,
cervical, thoracic, lumbar,
inferno, purgatorio, paradiso.
between the skin,
i can feel the hell swallow me within.
my hands no longer those of
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