poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
I have lost my vocabulary,Sentences, stuck in my mouth,Like gum, Dictionary burnt,Tongue sliced,Poetry is not bringing justice to the suffering I am enduring,My throat is seared,and I am stuck. My nervous system is frozen in fear, Simply at the thought of interacting with them,So I choose against it,I choose even against myself,Breathing has become difficult,There is […]