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by Poet on the Piano Mar 31, 2024 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
What does it mean to be a tourist in your own body, in a vessel designed to be a home. I want to do more than explore my scars; I want to smooth over the memories that carved them. I want to replace the sadness, fill the loneliness, heal the inner child that's still developing inside. I feel like I'm constantly visiting, writing notes on how I can make the most out of each trip, but I have so far to go. I want my body to be more than a thrill landing in disappointment. I want to stop circling around what I know won't change, and start looking for acceptance.