stigma [body limbs collection]

legs

they keep me running
for my dreams,
for my loved ones,
for everything i've fought for.

they help me run away
from your words,
from your tight drip,
from the great pain you caused me.

but now yours have caught up to mine,
and there's no escape.

now my legs are covered in shackles of iron,
constricted to run free.