Wounds in the Back take longer to heal
I’ve cleaned my plate
While others piled on
Conversation
I’ve gained weight
While others forgot about stop signs
and using a signal to change lanes
Ordinarily
I wouldn’t comment
But a passerby mentions, “beautiful day”
Age lines sagging his face
He recognizes the panic in mine
I turn and sprint home.
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