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I write a poem You write a poem We write to each other In hopes that the other will read it Hear our words Feel our pain And yet we don't talk about it We don't talk at all Except through our scripted feelings These thoughts pour out of me Freezing into words on a screen But what do they mean? What do they change? It's ok to love someone and not be with them But it's hard to know when that applies And actions are trickier than words But here we are Putting our art And our hearts Out there for the world to read For each other to see Feeling Loving Thinking And yet we don't speak We were writers in love And now we're writers in agony
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
Silent Letters
I write a poem You write a poem We write to each other In hopes that the other will read it Hear our words Feel our pain And yet we don't talk about it We don't talk at all Except through our scripted feelings These thoughts pour out of me Freezing into words on a screen But what do they mean? What do they change? It's ok to love someone and not be with them But it's hard to know when that applies And actions are trickier than words But here we are Putting our art And our hearts Out there for the world to read For each other to see Feeling Loving Thinking And yet we don't speak We were writers in love And now we're writers in agony
Nicol-g
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29/Non-binary
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
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