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Where My Feet Won’t Go (Stuck)
A call rushed at me, "Just walk!"
Yet, something holds me back.
I’m not sure what it is.
It feels heavy.
I can’t tell its exact weight,
But I know for certain it's heavier than my body,
For my body surely cannot move.
It feels as though I'm tied up,
So much so that I can't even wave my hand,
Just to give a sign for help.
I’m not sure what it is.
Or perhaps, it's a bruise that has ...
Wednesday 9th October 2024 1:33 pm
I Am Nobody!
I am nobody
When my career is gone
I am nobody
When my money is gone
I am nobody
When my name is gone
I am nobody
When my body is gone
I am nobody!
I am no body?!
I am a nobody who puts some glitter on
I am a no body who I call Myself
Saturday 21st September 2024 4:10 pm
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