Hush.A Poem by Cucumberlime
Persistently I have inquired on if what I feel is better left unsaid.
If my experience should be kept to myself. If my words are a waste, so be it. Try to listen, Or at least pretend. Get caught up in my words the way I have yours. Inhale them like a last breath. Reach the place where all control is lost. That's where you'll find me.
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Added on October 9, 2016 Last Updated on October 9, 2016 Author
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