poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
scream,let all the windows shatter from the vibrations released,voice choked from the throat squeezing,echoing inside hollow walls,a body now relinquishing,the birds flock and create a ritual,flying overhead to mask the death that has occured,my head thudding on the ground,knees hooked over,cement cracking from the weight,shoulders bouldered over in stress,hunched neckwhile skin holds the last bit […]