Entry #2
My feet are sore
My legs twinging
My torso heavy
My arms trembling
My neck is stiff and throbbing
Even as a lay my head
Ever so gently on the pillow
As it craddles my head like a baby
My forehead is tense
And I can already feel
A migraine forming
The slight pressure on my sinuses
Reminds me of the constant sneezing
The message that I received was loud and clear
I was getting a cold
My jaw is floating
And my mouth is dry
My eyes are so dense
I'm tired.
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PoetryDiving into adulthood, dealing with loss and love, and trying to figure out who I am. Will I have it all figured out? The answers probably no.
