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5.2.21
One day I'll cry easily.
When I'm filled with love
I will cry. Let my body shake
uncontrollably. All those years of not
crying feels like my back is cramped.
My emotions are strangled. My spine
bending, threats of snapping
Leave me paralyzed.
I won't move anymore. I won't
go anywhere. I'll just cry.
I honestly feel like my body will
hit a breaking point where I will
have to stop. Stop walking, stop
working, stop masturbating, stop
dancing. My body wants to cry but
I'm stopped up. I feel tightness
in my stomach, my abdomen.
My knees feel like chalk
grinding against stone. Slowly
rubbing away the softness.
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