Innocent Body Poem by Crystal Van

Innocent Body



my knuckles are swelling,
the whole in the wall is unknown,
the feeling of a pounding in my chest is getting faster and faster,
my anxious body pauses to a halt,
when i stop and look around of all i will miss if i go,
so instead i take another breathe

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