You tarnished her , shushed her
tied her soul, sewed her lips.
All so gently.
She's now afraid of her own voice.
- M.
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Rhapsodic
Poetry《 A collection of poems and prosés from the personal stash of a beginner. All are mine ✍ 》
Mute
You tarnished her , shushed her
tied her soul, sewed her lips.
All so gently.
She's now afraid of her own voice.
- M.
