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Everyone can hear my joints.
When I bend my knees,
When I stretch my arms,
Everyone can hear it.
"You will always be loud"
Sometimes I don't want to be, I just want to fade into a wall.
It's the worst when they just
pop
Or when they
pop
Out of place, eventually they
pop
Back into place.
It's a normal thing now, I'll lean on my arm and my shoulder will drop,
Sometimes a shoot of pain follows,
It just reminds me that I can't control myself,
and that I'm struggling to keep myself together.
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...
