A thirst needs to be quenched. Words swallowed up are rising. I am sorry I let you go. I am so sorry. I pay for it everyday. I do not have enough courage. I think about you everyday. I cannot hurt anyone anymore and I cannot be hurt anymore. What can I do? The inner tears leak. I become sheer and blue. What should I do?
This poem is reminiscent of unspoken love and the resulting feelings of sadness and doubt that arise out of not knowing if you should tell someone how you feel (and risk rejection). You did a great job of summing up the feelings in only a few lines!
An interesting structure, your words are always one step ahead of us, they keep us guessing. I enjoyed the repetitions, they work well for the piece. Thank you for sharing!