Threadbare — original text by Camila Agosto (written 2012)
Loosely wound.
Void-runflat.
This is it?
How can it be, when I've just started?
There is so much beneath what is tangible.
Someone come see-
Past my walls.
Break me out of this.
If fear is a driving force, then I've passed my
limits.
Out of control—guarded.
Shaken—undisturbed.
Make something of this,
Find it.
Threadbare—worn
Yet unused.
I'm fighting.
But, I'm trapped
Behind these walls.
Waiting to be unwound.