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I no longer know my own body. It houses people I’ve only seen in passing and yet, they have control over its movements, its mechanics. One person controls my voice, deciding on the volume or the words I am able to speak. Another, he… Continue Reading “The Many Selves of Me – A Poem”
I look out at the world from inside of a brain fog. It is a storm that casts its shadow on everything I see. I try to speak but my tongue doesn’t move the right way. Words are like stones that fall from my… Continue Reading “Stone and Fog – A Poem”