STILL STUCK

my body aches still without relieve 

skin burning underneath in disbelief 

eyes heavy as it squints 

echoes in my ears in panamint 

my body trembles like I’m on a death row 

scoliosis as my spine curved like a bow 

numbing as my veins twitches 

blood clots swerves around like leeches 

wave-like insanity dock at my bank 

I feel my pulse pounds and crank 

short breathe swirms my lungs in anarchy 

my eyes going dim like scenery 

still stuck in my head 

less light shinning in led 

freedom comes with a heavy price

not easy to roll 6 with a heavy dice  

the little light in me feels faint 

righteousness washes off, I ain’t a saint 

as insanity/death slowly creeps in like epidural

weep not when gathered for my funeral 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

6:31pm

17 March 2025