Hush.

Hush.

A Poem by Cucumberlime

Persistently I have inquired on if what I feel is better left unsaid.
If my experience should be kept to myself.
If my words are a waste, so be it. 
Try to listen, 
Or at least pretend.
Get caught up in my words the way I have yours.
Inhale them like a last breath.
Reach the place where all control is lost. 
That's where you'll find me. 

© 2016 Cucumberlime


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