Trip-Switch

I tripped over your disapproval today

It was on the floor and in the air

I breathed it in and out

It coated the bones and veins of me

Made me sluggish, afraid to move.

I couldn’t get past it

I couldn’t leave the house

It’s vice like fingers dug into my shoulder

Oh I wish I was bolder.

I wish I could kick instead of trip

(c) Slumpless

 

 

 

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