avrelia | poetka-2

Silence is upon me -
the saddest curse.
Nobody is stopping me,
but myself

Maybe I should weave
nettle shirts,
But I don't want to
hurt my hands.

the image in this last stanza is really poignant and hurtful and honest. and i'm glad you're breaking your silence, in this way too.

thank you. I haven't done much poetry in years, but recently it started working out in my head again, though in a very different way than before.

I also like the nettle shirts image!

thanks!

	
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