I have this sinking feeling
that I don't remember my past...
that My life is someone else's
that I Am a Lie
I have this sinking feeling
that one day my leg's will stop
my body will collapse, but
My heart will keep beating And
My brain will keep Thinking!
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An Opal's Poetry
PoetryPoems from the long life of an opal. ~ P e r s o n a l ~ Trigger warning! S*xual Assault, Dissociation, Weight gain, Vomit, Sleep depravation, Struggles with self worth and Identity.
