Whole in my head

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i am
blasted
and fragmented
like there’s a hole in my head

d
r
i
p
p
i
n
g

drops of hope
and drooped low
spun and spiraling
numbness grows
throws me further down
i no longer feel
anything

whole in my head

but love is a cure-all
and hope calcifies
restores the breach

in the whole of my head.

~ M.R. McNeely