The Crawl

Tied gently to the ground by rules she never agreed to, she crawls not toward freedom, but toward the shape of survival. In a world where silence punishes and even breathing feels forbidden, one woman endures the storm that isn't outside it lives inside her. The Crawl is a poetic monologue about emotional paralysis, quiet rebellion, and the unbearable weight of simply continuing. Each line is a breath stolen from the void. Each step, a surrender.

If you've ever felt trapped in a system that smiles while it breaks you, this is your echo.