Stretched to the limit
My body begs me to breathe,
and my mind screams.
I should let myself be malleable,
be open to contracting.
But I am terrified of being inside myself.
I teach myself to never
trespass beyond the limit.
I stay in the throes of tension.
Pinging constantly.
Pain
Ping
Pain
Ping
Pain
Ping
Within this limit
I am highly strung but I am
intact.
I think if I saw you again I would snap in two.
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