Moment IX

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The white noise
in my head
blares too loudly
for me to hear
your false promises.
The lights
are shining too brightly
for me to see
your welcoming arms.
And I think
the moment you
hugged me,
the cap on my thoughts
I'd so desperately
been trying to
keep in place
flew off, and that
awful white noise
that clogged my ears
became the
tip of the iceberg.

I leaned on you and you held my hair.

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