My heart is beating steadily—
Not profusely thumping or
Battering my ribcage,
Or sending shakes through
My body and boiling my thoughts
And my blood together—
What it had been doing for several
Weeks now—I might be me again.
I want to be me again.
My heart is beating steadily—
Not profusely thumping or
Battering my ribcage,
Or sending shakes through
My body and boiling my thoughts
And my blood together—
What it had been doing for several
Weeks now—I might be me again.
I want to be me again.