Complication of the Body

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My eyes, a swirling storm of tears

Full of my hurt

Full of all of my fears


My mind, a restless crumble of thoughts

So many of them

That I find myself getting lost


My heart, a shattering world beneath my feet

No rhythm whatsoever

Forever a break beat


My will to live, forever fighting like a rough ocean

Will everything ever repair?

Or am I forever left broken?


--jj

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