Your body is weak within.
You're reaching out for motivation to embrace you but it's running away.
You're restlessness is breaking you down.
Things are different this time.
You feel like your soul is always a couple steps behind you when you reach each chapter of life.
You're disconnected from yourself.
Every day resembles the next.
At night, you sink into your bed with exhaustion.
Though you did nothing today, you're drained.
This is a feeling I cannot relinquish on my own.
Please unshackle me.
I'm dragging my imprisoned body onward when I wholeheartedly know, I won't make it very far.
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I Have More Than A Perfect Figure
Poetry"Strength, love, suffering and healing. The gritty surface of reality written down on every page. This is a heartfelt message to everyone who can relate to the tragedy of life experiences, trauma and relationships."
