gravity or my mind
i can't tell
i don't care
there are cities
on my chest
there are solar systems
on my stomach
there are oceans
on my skull
the curvature of my ribs
feels like a cage
the skin i sleep in
feels like a prison
where do i go
when my body is so
heavy?
YOU ARE READING
when i speak
PoetryA collection of poetry that focuses on the struggles of interacting with others and expressing oneself.
