Knees shaking with the weight
My fatigue is the people around me,
Sitting, leaning, pushing, even shoving
On my hunched shoulders
And I cannot say,
Because I am the bother
By wanting to be far away,
I thought I might cry
But thinking hurts too much,
And I am frozen shut.
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The artwork is amazing! How did you do it?
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Love those bold but bruising colors. And the eyes.
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