I scream but no one hears me.
My silence should be deafening.
Swallowing spoonful of pride
after spoonful of pride
My tongue twisted and tied
choking on memories of
your forgotten promises.
I am dispossessed of you.
Your words are stale and bitter
your eyes cold, your heart is still.
I draw you near
and you push away.
My silence should be deafening.
Swallowing spoonful of pride
after spoonful of pride
My tongue twisted and tied
choking on memories of
your forgotten promises.
I am dispossessed of you.
Your words are stale and bitter
your eyes cold, your heart is still.
I draw you near
and you push away.
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