The unspoken vow;
It is the heart of me.
It is my soul;
the prayer I prayed.
Born of a need;
born of a spirit,
to sustain an aching heart
that had nowhere else to go.
I cannot excuse its presence,
nor will I apologize
for its existence.
Call it a wall, built to contain me;
call it what you wish.
Blame another, blame yourself.
Ignore it, deny it;
it is something within me
that you cannot own;
beyond your control or mine;
my unspoken vow.
I can't love you, now.
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