Counting the Days

A poem

A tolling
A bell
A ring
Echoes in my hell
Her words the bricks
The cage
The noose
The belt
Dissolve in my belly
Secrete from my pores
I wait
I forget
I sleep

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CEO of ToniTails.com | Published Author & Illustrator| Body Positive Graphic Artist | Autism Mama | Survivor of Child Sex Abuse | PTSD ADHD Queer Babe | she/her

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