Carrying on with my recent inspiration. Spines.
The tangling mass of structure we're all dependant on.
The tangling mass of structure we're all dependant on.
Without it we're a fragil heap of brittle bones.
Its a life-line. Its also the one thing thats depicted who I really am.
The constant appointments, the insecurities, but, also the selfconfidence gained by my recovery.
The brutal scars that adorn my skin, the tingling sensation of numb nerves.
Its real, and its got scope. Just got to run with it. And I'm excited to see where it'll end!
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