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"the head"

  • Writer: and the moon speaks again
    and the moon speaks again
  • Aug 26, 2021
  • 1 min read

Voices in my head that cannot escape-


I am

overwhelmed

but at least

I am happy.


The snake sheds its skin

but I can never seem to shake or shed

these thoughts


so they have become a part of me

as close as my flesh

or even bone,


they live inside of me

as I sip my morning tea

and when the steam hits my pores

they muffle only a little bit


but at least I feel my heart beat sometimes

and I am guided by the pulsation

of the thing I am told not to trust


but if not my head

and if not my heart

then where can I possibly

find an answer?


 
 
 

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