Left Shoulder Poem by Anna Pine

Left Shoulder



its only pain' whispers the worse version of me who sits on my left shoulder. i listen and push through.
'pain doesn't kill' she says 'it'll eventually fade' she tells me
i always listen
i dont know why
the pain can't kill me but im still suffocating and struggling under the weight of it all.

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