What do I say?
Seems like it might be too much at one time.
What will you even ask?
How do I respond?
How intricute will you be?
Do you know, me?
Will I need to tell you who I am?
Or how I think?
Or do you already know?
What will you say?
Do I finish with 'bye'?
Or do you wish me gone?
Let me breathe please.
There isn't an end I can see.
I'm being pushed-PUSHED.
Feels like maybe anger-unsettling-sad-
Or maybe it doesn't.
Who knows, honestly.
Do you?
You've seen much worse than me.
So what is it?
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!?
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Cerita Pendek~Saving Their Life~ So... Death. I ask you. Give them more time? ~Who Did You Hurt~ They choose to disregard everything Allowing us to only borrow their eyes Holding us back with tears Not allowing a new set of thoughts to rest next to their own in...
