Challenge
Backpack literal /figurative
What do you carry around on your back all day? Poetry Only
backpack
what is this, tied to my back
I cannot see it yet
I fall with every step
it drains and leads
and drags and fills
my irritable bones
I start to see a crack forming
at the base of my neck
traveling around, up and down
it holds me together briefly before
I crumble and is shocked
when it no longer had a host
left behind, a puddle of fear
a basin of shame, a raging river
of hatred whose sound drowned out
whatever love had been left behind.
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