i dream of a day in which
this invisible force
that breaks my back
will vanish
and i pray for
liberty from
this parasitic
thing
known as
intrusive thoughts
and i hope for
these scars to serve a purpose
tell a tale so that
i never have to
a girl can only
dream.
-n.c
waste away | poetry & prose
By __numa
ramblings of an overthinker More