Shame

Poetry time

D.T.
Mar 1, 2022
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Shame

Total breakdown.
Teary eyes staring but not seeing.
Not a word spoken, nor a sound uttered.
A timeless silence.

A body so overwhelmed yet so still,
panic streaking like wildfire.
Paralysed beyond belief,
utterly frozen to the core.

A question half heard
numbly answered
with only a mutter.
Will it never end?

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Originally published on March 1, 2022.

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D.T.

Trainee psychotherapist | Musician | Writer | Poet Support me and my writing here: https://ko-fi.com/dtwriter