Poetry
Fibromyalgia | Five
Same Old Morning
Published in
Jan 15, 2024
Eyes open to the sound of a crack
Shoulders stiffen with a dull burn
Another day of promises are broken
By the melody of ailing bones
And the embrace of inflamed meat
AVG
Eyes open to the sound of a crack
Shoulders stiffen with a dull burn
Another day of promises are broken
By the melody of ailing bones
And the embrace of inflamed meat
AVG
I write as a means to heal. I hope my words can serve as a reminder, that we are not alone. That we all deserve to be heard and seen. [they/them]