Wearing your heart on your sleeve is easy…
But, have you ever worn your whole bodyinside out? Nerves cringing in the wind?
Veins exposing just how hard that cold,
little heart is pounding? The fire dance
of your synapses, a lightshow of your worries?
The bulge of your muscles twitching, convulsing?
Your evident anxiety, a side-show where you imagine
people line up to give a shit what you look like
on the inside.
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