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See me, Read me, Feel me



These emotions are liquid

They spill easily in conversation

Gathering at your feet

Grappling for your attention

See me!


This brokenness is an open letter

Every syllable significantly hidden

Every comma refusing to stop

These pages are signed with tears

Read me



This emptiness stares from space

The quiet whispers from those who escaped

Tell me, forever, the secrets you keep

The healing for my soul

Feel me


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