There are moments when the voices die
And completely fade away
My thoughts hit hard, like vices
Till floral words start to decay
Getting trapped between my cheek and gums
Making it hard for me to swallow
Until I’m choking on my tongue
And it’s the denial that silence follows
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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