Trapped in the Bell Jar

4 OF SWORDS

4Swords

Withdrawing into the self. Failure to make your dream come true.

Some time last night all the muscles in my pelvis, back and neck locked up tight. I can feel my body curling inward, coiling in pain, withdrawing into the corner, suffocating, lashed by stripes of misshapen light.

I can hardly breathe.

 

 

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4 thoughts on “Trapped in the Bell Jar

    • No, my doctor refuses to give me an MRI and just tells me to go home and lose weight.

      Never mind I got busy identifying birds and took 2 Tylenol, so managed to scrape something positive from the day.

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