Shine
Everything feels sharpe
Sharpe in my numb leg
Sharpe in my heart
I run from things by not moving
By starring are people and places
By being quiet because people don’t really want to listen
But the sharpness persists
It reminds me to keep going to stop sitting in sadness
That maybe someone else feels sharpe too
That maybe it’s the one thing that can break me from not wanting to move to feel
the sharpness is my only hope