Muscles clenched, coiled,
Ready to spring into action,
To become what I was meant to be:
Something exquisite, or
Something unbearable.
I’m ready to explode.
solivagant (2018)
evanescence (2017)
disenchantment (2016)
z
my neck twists to observe
the bruises on my back--
they're hard to see,
to touch--
I guess that's why I
forgot their history.
Gender:
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