1 metre
I feel it in my feet, like a dull throb
10 metres
It sits in my shoulders like a heavy weight
50 metres
It crawls up my neck, begging it to turn and look back
100 metres
It fills my heart and drowns it.
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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
