Uncertainty-shudders
A stone at the center of my chest
It's there but that's all I can say for it,
a shadow of what it really is
a flicker of its actual weight
like a dam holding back water,
a bomb ticking away.
These tears-this raw uncertainty-
these tangle of knots,
I can't comprehend it.
My head's shutting down-
I'm a stranger in my own body.
Who am I.
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