07: The Body - July 2021

Pink Ocean

I look in the mirror and all I see is an impostor,    Dangling a pink rope around my neck,    Unwilling to let me breathe.   To be me.    Air, air, let me breathe please,  Because you are all suffocating me.  I am suffocating me.  I want it gone, gone, gone.  I am stranded with no life jacket or boat.  No one can hear me plea to wish away this agony.    I feel shunned…

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