Thoughts in my head
Burn in my throat
I am angry
It feels
I want to smash my head or my fist against something hard, unyielding.
Recollect
Poise
I bike forty and run two. One of those numbers is minutes the other miles. Sweat pours off me I am grateful because it masks my tears.
Fuck
Poise,
Elegance, demeanor
I am training
3 comments:
Good for you. It truly helps!
Good for you. It truly helps!
Yes! so much, we can push our hearts into our legs and our minds into our arms.
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