Why are you SO rude?
Your sound stains
airwaves
It cripple smiles
into signs of finite
indifference
I'm begging for silence
on top of a bookcase,
resting on words
slowly rusting
into the pages.
Silence silence slice
into me and let a flood
escape.
Would you please
melt into someone
elses
tucked sheets?
I just wanna be adored
in the rain in june.
Instead you leave me outside
in january
with hail
beating at my braided hair.
But, your
Creme white syllables
only last on your tongue
long enough to
tug my vocal chords so near
to bleeding.
Hear me out-
be quiet.
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