The pain in inside,
I feel myself slipping away, I cry,
one little tweak and my knees go weak,
my heart breaks to a million pieces that someone might take,
I hope they stay so I can put them away,
hopefully I can mend them together one day.
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I am me
PoetryThis is a poem about me and my life. This is what I felt when I got injured playing basketball when I collided with someone. When I collided with them it pulled all then muscles in the left side of my neck and upper shoulder and also pinched a nerve...
