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I hold onto these feelings as they burn my insides

Waiting for the fading

Do these words accurately describe?

I’ll keep trying here my dear

Addressed to whoever will listen

Is this list of things I feel fell unsure

Describing what we abhor and what we adore

Exactly what you need yet said in a different language

Use seems self evident yet indistinguishable

Each aside

Don’t try to hide

Worn on by days

As they try to erase

Embrace this rawness

Find this cause

I wanna help you see through

Help you see you