my body is shattered
my words are gone
it must be quiet now
just wait
away i went
away
so much to think about
penultimate week of WHATTHEFUCK
soothe the sadness of the last week, accept some kindness toward me
i feel still apart
i feel still unhealed
thinking has not returned
since concussion of saturday dec 5
i hope it comes back soon
then maybe this will sound
a bit more
like a poem
it must be quiet now
just wait
something will happen, right?
its supposed to become all right (soon/again), right?
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