I am certain
that I am uncertain
and it is numbing
To pretend that I am unaffected
when each time I see you
the wound reopens
The walking dead
With a beating heart
And a racing mind
you ask me how I’m doing
Just fine
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I am certain
that I am uncertain
and it is numbing
To pretend that I am unaffected
when each time I see you
the wound reopens
The walking dead
With a beating heart
And a racing mind
you ask me how I’m doing
Just fine
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you speak with your eyes
And i am fluent in your language
You silently scream
the sound defeaning
your voice is lost
yet it found me
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what I knew was that love meant pain
Each time he said he loved me
was a footstep closer to the door.
its the lump in my throat
the words jumbled and dismantled
As you tore me apart
Tearing each thread
until I am unlaced
unraveled
broken