It was hard Long Before you knew it Down deep Buried amongst The microcosmic cilia Flailing Waving Frantic Needing someone to look up And hear the noise Constantly exuding It is so loud between my ears Why can’t anyone hear Hidden tears Beneath the sheets Sobbing Wailing The invisible dance Not seen Never ending Packed … Continue reading Microcosmic Cilia – February 22, 2020
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MS—-ME – 2017
Brain is tight. Leg is dumb. Want to play, Want to run. Have to find a different way. Pushing through, As I hold it in. Deepening the burden, That’s burying me. A secret kept. My life cut short, But I’m still living.