Monday, November 15, 2010

I want to talk but
no words are coming out
of my mouth
my lips are open
but only tired breaths
and echoes of a
broken heart's monologue
come and take place

that no one can hear
not even I,
I who should already know

what to say
but even my words
though only echoes

even them, and they're all I have,
are broken.

©jln.

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