After checking to decide on safe exercise
the spasm in my neck is bad and the pain
in my heart and head never lets up, I got
caught in a game I vowed I would never
play, academic evaluation and attempts
to kill and preserve life on a pin for later
generations to lament – and already the
splinter of ice-cold comment and rejection
is freezing my heart, I was a fool to enter
hell all alone as if I were smart – I know
I am defenseless and should stay where
I belong, far away from anyone who wants
to take the little bit of freedom away from
my life; I accept responsibility for getting
involved, it is time to get out before my
spirit is squashed, my soul maimed…
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