Another Test

It won’t become a tomb
It’s just a room
No one has died
Not me, not him

I move slowly through my home
Mostly on my feet
When I drop to my knees
I stand up before too long

I finally listen to the song
I knew would make me cry
I knew ahead of time
So much rehearsal for this show

I didn’t want another test
For how resilient I can get
But I guess I’ll have to carry on
My heart bleeds, but my bones are strong

With Love,

Natalie