Restful PT. 2

Whisper softly

because my body screams

out the day in headache thuds

and cracking joints.

I sink into my bed

a sanctuary of disheveled sheets

and silent hands.

Let my tongue clatter

in my mouth

until my voice echoes

in my ears

and I begin to forget my name.


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