Talks

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Sentences, words, letters, sounds
Screams, cries, songs and whispers

I am so tired.

Excuses, laughs, small talks
Deep conversations, heated arguments and empty phrases

I am so tired.

My mouth is fixed, my lips are sealed, I can't talk anymore.
My ears are healed, the holes are gone, I can't listen anymore.

I won't listen anymore.

Help me. Leave me. Help me. Help me to leave.

There is only poison. It want's to get inside me and invade my veins, but all the entries are gone.

If there aren't holes it'll make some.

Thick red and light green dance beautifully with each other, both hidden behind masks so there will be no questions asked.

Help me.

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