; 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐
⌈ WALKING ⌋
i'm walking,
and beneath me prickly thorns pierce my skin.
i'm walking,
and with it scarlet tears ooze out of it.
i'm walking,
and my hands are bound to massive balls and chain.
i'm walking,
and those restraints cut through my wrists.
i'm walking,
and salty globs spill from my eyes.
i'm walking,
and every step i take is torturous.
i'm walking,
and every breath i take is a workout.
i'm walking,
and every thing i do is torment.
i'm walking,
and i don't want to.
but,
i'm walking,
and i keep walking.
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