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My words caused damage
So I
d i s s i p a t e d
Backspace. Delete. Draft. Delete.
I wrote
Poetry.
You didn't blink twice at my rhyming schemes you
felt what I had to say
you
connected
and I
held my breath
on the other side of the screen.
Am I still seen?
Do you see me?
Do you feel the way my heart
Beats
Like
Sentences•strung•together•like•a•lifeline
Like a noose?
Shh...
My heart is
P P
P P
POUNDING
Run.
Before
you
get
t
a
n
g
l
e
d
again.
About the Creator
Mezmur
Between modern psalms you'll find glimpses of my messy mind trying to make sense of the world through poetry. https://dsfwrites.carrd.co
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