Skeleton
Sep 25
1 min read
My mind is ready to go but my body doesn't want to listen. I can't will it work no matter how hard I try. Ultimately, my body always wins and I am left in frustration and tears. I am not in control, I am not in charge. The choice is not mine.
Halloween skeleton is me. Rattling bones that can barely move. Squeaky and tight, loose and falling apart. All in one.
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