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Poems
Mar 2018
I can only express my secrets in metaphors
On my tongue rests a particular smog
One that scorches my throat
Pollutes my emotions.
I did not willingly inhale
This was forced upon me.
But I will not open my mouth
I will not let the clouds escape
I will let the smoke fall into my lungs
Keeping my from breathing properly.
#smoke
#breathe
#secret
#secrets
#mouth
#forced
#tricked
#hurt
#assault
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