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my jaw pried open by the cold
handsoffate-
and forced to speak.
the words i'd hoped remained
unspoken.
they danced off my tongue in a
classical silhouette. shining by the letter.
criticals listen with unopened ears,
yet enough to understand.
humiliation overwhelms my hands
and i grow cold.
the shadows of my former being hide
in shame.
handsoffate-
and forced to speak.
the words i'd hoped remained
unspoken.
they danced off my tongue in a
classical silhouette. shining by the letter.
criticals listen with unopened ears,
yet enough to understand.
humiliation overwhelms my hands
and i grow cold.
the shadows of my former being hide
in shame.
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Poetry 4.
fourth poem in my poetry book. stuff i've been meaning to submit. most of these are really old so yeah. :/
sorry for the spam
fourth poem in my poetry book. stuff i've been meaning to submit. most of these are really old so yeah. :/
sorry for the spam
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