"I am in a beautiful prison from which I can only escape by writing." ~ Anais Nin
no more words
left to say. i
have to remain
silent within the
bud. the echoes scream
so loudly my
heart breaks and
beats with every
breath held. speak
for my tongues are
not allowed to move.
they are forced
to be still and remain silent.
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poetry
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