poetry.

007. the five senses

-- trigger warning

I see with two eyes and hear with two ears,

I touch with two hands and smell with one nose,

I watch from the sidelines of people I envy with my two brown eyes,

I hear laughter and whispers with my two fractured ears,

I touch my fork and toy with it with my two cursed hands,

I smell the substance in front of me with my distorted nose,

And I tase the bile arising in my throat.

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