why is it so hard, sometimes
to be your whole you
to feel your whole self
the rich, full
resonance of your voice
pouring out to be collected

sometimes i can
but sometimes
my me scrunches up
in the corner
cowering in self-doubt
my strangled
screech-scratch voice
barely able
to scrape itself forth


About gabi

i'm a dense configuration of highly combustible particles.
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