Paralyzed, stuck inside.
Movements that cannot hide
A cat focused on a bird doesn't notice the net.
Captured by obsession, only seen to pet.
Killing myself from inside to out, out to in,
Scars that lie, follicles that die.
Vacuumed organs and teased bellyaches can sing you a song.
Alone, waiting for mom.
Creased bumps can cause your destruction;
hearing words, a strong construction.
Spinning to sides, pushing to fly.
Balance declines; stars in skies of eyes.
The fire licks into ants crawl, itching heads to hidden meds.
