Don’t move by Chameleon

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Jul 18

I lay in bed on my side
frozen in place.
Eyes wide open,
no blinking.
Quick shallow quiet
breaths,
hoping that if I’m small
enough and I don’t move
I will be safe.

Trauma

Written by

Chameleon 30/F/Ohio

(30/F/Ohio)

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