So many words slipping out of my tongue;

Unspoken words, words unheard of.

Words lost in the atmosphere scaterred within vibrations of itself.

When you can't put your thoughts into sentences or,

letters into words and you're left with broken pieces.


My syntax has become so obscurred, twisted, misplaced.




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