I’m Stuck I’m stuck and held down Left, right, underground How did I get here? My words disappear I press hard to pull up Deep breaths, chin up Finger tips gleam red highlights Knuckles and fingers, glow white I’m stuck Powerless, run-down and wrecked Close eyes, blue stars, a shimmering fleck My thoughts are short, hollow My breaths, drowning, shallow I’m stuck Tense neck, tight chin Dry lips wear a grin My eyelids are heavy and tired I’m stuck, dejected, uninspired I’m stuck Think positive. Try. Move! You’ve nothing to prove! This paralysis is minor, it’s brief Smile, blink, sweet relief.
- Post published:January 10, 2020
- Post category:the cure for everything bleu