pendantic sway
of m'thoughts
underneath
the weight
of events
causing me
to lose m'pulse
and see
dark stars
frequented by fears
making it easier to
forget what's asked
allowing for answers
without having to listen
it's fresh foilage
in packed
suitcases
without
a thing
to wear
thin is
this masked
frustration
and the silence
ends with a click
on my end
and your
disconnection
is not my
way of communicating
you're fuming
and i'm indifferent
no more
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