Carry On by Stephanie Watkins
I have a folder on my deskA mess of mental unrestThick and obtuseLike the shape of my bodySide effects of medsIntroduced For years ICapitalized on my ownDemiseWaiting for a distractionLeave a note, no retractionMy skin, once goldenbecame pale, thinVeins that tauntedScenarios of endingsHaunted I held hands withMy own enemiesClenched fistsPut the purpose forThe others ahead of me All the time I skirtedMental fencesAnxiety with a … Continue reading Carry On by Stephanie Watkins
