Poetry

One Shot

A silence thickly understood
Wading through unspoken truths
Soaked
A detail explained until blue in the face

Deafeningly silent. Pregnant. Full to bursting with disregarded denied thoughts

Screaming tearing at the seams

Notice me pick me love me move me save me

Beneath
Unworthy of attention

Care less
A caress laden with pity
The acidic touch leaving me rotting
Cast aside
I quit

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