I am me
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Ongoing, First published Feb 02, 2017
This 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 which was extremely painful. This caused me to stop being able to use my arm and put me in a lot of pain even if I wasn't doing anything. On a scale of 1-10 the pain i felt just siting there was between a 4 and 5, with trying to move 8-9. It literally felt like there was pins and needles bing stabbed into my neck and arm, like there was shards of glass embedded in my suckles and every time I moved those pieces would dig in more and twist and turn every which way. This injury made me kind of depressed because I couldn't do the thing I love to do, let alone anything else without causing extreme amounts of pain. That injury to its toll on me especially because I'm thirteen and I don't really know how to deal with that much pain. Right now I am still injured and in a lot of pain constantly so my life kind of sucks right now. But I hope you enjoy my poem even though it is about my pain an misery. I hope it can show you to always try to look on the bright side. Without further ado enjoy!!!
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