In need of talk
I choose silence
Seeking joy,
I put on a frown.
Looking for peace
I pace
And sigh.
How are you?
I’m a fine
Shade of midnight blue;
Even the past doesn’t pick up the phone.
Should I write instead?
Paper stares
Never giving reply;
I’m tired of rereading the words
I spill out and out
Before sending them away
Impersonal.
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