Friday, September 7, 2012

InsideOut #010


You wouldn't think that hearing those three words would reduce you to cringe,
for your stomach to churn and for tears to almost spring to your eyes.
"You Must Rest" he says.
"You're doing to much"
his tone is stern and serious as a lump forms in my throat.
How is it possible to hate being told to rest?

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