My bones crave to run
My knees crave to move
My bones are buzzing in anticipation
Yet my knees ache
Yet I limp when I merely walk
Yet I fall every time I try to keep up
And my brain says it's better like this
Away from anyone's life
Away from life
That my pain is a burden to others
That I am a burden to others
That I am a burden to myself
Yet my bones crave to run
My lungs crave to feel electric as air ripples around me
My muscles tingle and twitch at the thought
The thought of sprinting
Of running
Without pain
To simply move
To simply live
But that will never be
Whilst my bones buzz I lay down
Knowing I'm waisting the life I was given
YOU ARE READING
I Crave Movement
ПоэзияGray here!!! This one's about being disabled and depressed whilst desperately wanting to be a "normal" person. Been feeling bad about myself bc of this stuff so took it out here. ||TWs: Disability, self hate, seeing oneself as a "burden", depression...
