uncertainty
There are many things
I could say
To you.
But as you wished,
I will not let my lips part.
To speak the language
We both know
Yet our words
Could never be more foreign.
There is a pain
That has unevenly split
My heart into two
And the broken beats
Create wavelengths that
Travel through my body
That make the vibrations
Of my voice.
And the thoughts
That slowly
Take away my
Sanity,
Are these words.
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