traveled with me throughout these years. silent companion waiting in the shadow. dragged out of the box when i need an expression. there like the crutch feeding off my limp. one can't move without the other. feeling the muscles in my legs tighten when i walk. like little anchors on my feet. a boiling over to jump out of my skin. the color within the shadows can be intoxicating. it can cause paralysis or it can induce sleep. gray and raining inside my head. a wall to stop the march of time. hidden companion that few will see.
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