The ache in my bones is starting to feel a lot like the wooden floorboards of an old house
Tread carefully or you might bring the whole thing crashing to the ground
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With Shaking Hands
PoetryWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
Carefully
The ache in my bones is starting to feel a lot like the wooden floorboards of an old house
Tread carefully or you might bring the whole thing crashing to the ground
