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To Say When I say..
Today where do I lie
The front and back of me is all they see
Trapped isn't good enough
I'm wedged deep inside the cores of cores
Restricted from myself
The thought of being more is nowhere
Suppress and dying from the withholding
Fold always
Clothes set aside but isn't worn
Grasses that have never been walk upon
I wait to feel moist feet take strides and spread.
The front and back of me is all they see
Trapped isn't good enough
I'm wedged deep inside the cores of cores
Restricted from myself
The thought of being more is nowhere
Suppress and dying from the withholding
Fold always
Clothes set aside but isn't worn
Grasses that have never been walk upon
I wait to feel moist feet take strides and spread.
Published 28th Oct 2016
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Anonymous
28th Oct 2016 6:26am
I can really relate to this.
Excellent write!
Excellent write!
28th Oct 2016 3:02pm
