barriers to medical treatment, out of joint, discombobulated, hurt, alone, isolating myself, independence, self-sufficiency

When I touch the glass The streak marks, on me you pass, then past poetries, Long Live! Why am I a surprise? How do I first seem? What’s me

Different spaces in my life, no flow, don’t make me drop it, won’t let go, would’ve, should’ve raw

Thank God you were a part of my twenties The woman that thought all she needed was ‘plenty’ Scared of anything I care about being taken awa