Bones
Category: struggle-resilience
I'm sure I can feel my skeleton I'm just not sure it's mine The bones of my fingers tear through skin I can't hold a hand with these lines
I'm sure I can feel my skeleton He writhes just beneath my skin My muscles bulge and twist and ache Desperate just to hold him in
I'm sure I can feel my skeleton Not big enough for all he can hold Some mistake made in the factory I know I came from the wrong mold